ruby said: mister,. look, i've got a sister. but nobody knows her. she's my little secret. and she's my only friend. has ever been. . ruby said: mister.
Fall into pairs. Like two ugly fish. Too rare for extinction. I know. . The veins in your hand. Felt sort of like summer. Calm to the touch. On no. . And my God.
there's too much confusion. that's the big headline. too much is illusion. 'cause it's 1999. there's too much pollution. that's a sign of the times. too much of intrusion.
There's a place where. All the eyes roll back and the thistle grows. Where the rain stops. When you want it to and the whales don't die. . It's a place where.
too high to reach. too deep to hide away. i pray maybe we should end this game. too far to care. too close to look away. i pray maybe we should break this chain.
I think you're swelling. Ready to sink and swallow. Is this your true love?. It's a pleasure to meet you, America. . Wait for signs of youth. Wait for signs that never arrive.
I don't feel as if I ever missed you. And all the things that we have been. I don't feel as if I ever knew you. Mighty queen of inbetween. . But let me know.
The sun revolves around you. I don't know what you think you're on. If it would please you. I could say that you are the cat's meow. . You're the only one who cares about you.
Psychoday. With baloons in the trees. Like memories in my thoughts. Throw a wep all over me. . Psychoday. And I exactly feel. Like the bottles all around.
Come on and touch me on my palm reading hand. What is in my future. There's something in this crystal ball that makes me wonder. What is in your plan, what is in your plan.
you're just another superhero. on satellite all day. straight from the supermarket. up to the milky way. now you say super-duper. fake pleasure and fake pain.
Got a fence and you don't know. two hands that subtlety show this.. I bet on lying stars, do you?. with your cage in your hands. I wanna buy it and you don't care.
There's a place I know in paris. It's where I always long to be. I never feel alone in paris 'cause. Someone's always waiting there for me. . I know all the people.
Got sick of the marching band and lost my head. I am the straw that broke the camel's back. Sometimes you gotta let it all out. You gotta let it all out, you gotta let it all out, oh.
It's good talking to you. You know where I'm coming from. And what I'm trying to do. Ooh ooh ooh. Although what you say ain't always so true. . It's good drinking with you.