I left my body. And I went on a journey. And I forgot where. I left my body. They're going to tow you. If they think you're abandoned. You got to act like you're not abandoned.
Impatiently I wait to refill my prescription. And count the tock of the drugstore clock. A prototype they say to combat my affliction. Extra gravity to control me.
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By the time you get this note. We'll no longer be alive. We'll have all gone up in smoke. There'll be no way to reply. You'll be wondering about the world that vanished long ago.
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What do you think--what do you make out of that recording?. I don't know, Gloria, I just--. Some kind of singing. They sound like all kinds of people, right?.
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Youth culture. (Youth culture). Youth culture. (Youth culture). Youth culture. (Youth culture). Youth culture. (Youth culture). . Youth culture killed my dog.
It's your own worst enemy. Ringing the bell on the door. And the person inside says nobody's home. So your own worst enemy peeks inside. And sees you softly weeping as some music fills the room.
This is where the party ends. i can't stand here listening to you. and your racist friend. i know politics bore you. but i feel like a hypocrite talking to you.
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You'll always miss my big old body. In its prime and never shoddy. While bloodhounds wait down in the lobby. You'll eulogize my big old body. . You'll miss me with effigies.
Girl, girl, girl, girl (do). (Do) You mind? (girl...). (Girl...) (do...) (you mind?...). . Do you mind? Excuse me. I saw you over there. Can I just tell you.
XTC versus Adam Ant. Content versus form. Fighting for their place in rock and roll. There is no right or wrong. . Just when you think it's finished. With XTC on top.
I've been working hard, trying to sing and play guitar.. Growing out my hair, and practicing my stare.. . Paid to fake it in a traveling band,. And I'm working undercover for the man..
Words are like. The middle class. A drinking glass. A mask. . Words are like. A Spanish town. A wedding gown. A crown. . Words are like. A happy dream.
When the ship runs out of ocean. And the vessel runs aground. Land's where we know the boat is found. Now there's nothing unexpected. 'Bout the water giving out.
Like a ghost. Writer's ending. She will send you down. She's in love with her broken heart. She's in love with the dark. She's in love with her broken heart.
Very sad sack is a sad bag. Very very sad very sad sack. Withered hope says she is his friend. To the end but she doesn't like very sad sack. . Today withered hope saw the very sad sack.
Look at all the people in the window. I'm checking out the people in the window. I was uncomfortable. Now I'm uncomfortable. The trouble I encountered when I thought it was, it was a window.