On lead-poisoned wings -- you try to sing. Freak beak shrieks are thrown -- at your confusing hue. The peacock screaming eyes -- show no mercy no mercy.
Silver couches to recline upon. And ornaments of gold. Silver moonbeans dance in fountains. Below shining citadels. . Surrounded by silver gates. Ascending silver stairs.
Do you hear this, breath it's an obsessive breath. Can you feel this beat? It's an obsessive heart beat. Waiting to be joined with its obsession. . I close my eyes but I can't sleep.
The cracks in the ground grin up at me. Even the creases in my shoes smile up at me. Thought it would end in tragedy. But I'm swimming around in your glory.
You buried it so deep. So safe in hidden sleep. But like a tell-tale corpse. Rises to the surface. Over-ripe and bloated. In naked time-lapsed truth. Thought it was lost forever.
It's just a habit when I reach to the packet. For my last cigarette, until the day breaks. Then my hand shakes. But, but, but, but, but, but. It's just driving me insane.
Only at night time I see you. In darkness I feel you. A bride by my side -- I'm inside many brides. Sometimes I wonder.... What goes on in your mind, always silent and kind.
F**k you, I win this prize. Stardom pardons the lies. The miles, the minutes passing by. My window. . (Yeah Yeah Yeah). Rising up through the ashes and grime.
The word you learn to love (The disapproval that you hate). That's Mother (From Mother). They teach you to respect... (Makes you always want to please).
The dawning is over. the morning is over. and I can't look into your eyes. . a cold November morning. a shivering new dawning. I watched your energy slide.
The word you learn to love The disapproval that you hate that's Mother from Mother. They teach you to respect... Makes you always want to please Mother Mother.
Monitor outside. For the people inside. A prevention of crime. A passing of time. . They come and they go. It's a passing of time. They come and they go.
Kiss the girl-kiss the girl. hands around the steering wheel. caress the shiny vinyl feel. . don't you miss the girl?. miss the girl. . seduced reflection in the chrome.
I'm just a vision on your TV screen. Just something conjured from my dream. Seen through your x-ray eyes, a see-through scene. The image is no images, it's not what it seems.
Reunion begins with a glass of mercury. Television flickers. With a another news bulletin. Flints light up the eyes of the seated family. . Metal is tough, metal will sheen.
You are the melting men. You are the situation. There is no time to breathe. And yet one single breath. Leads to an insatiable desire. Of suicide in sex.
Platform ranting in the trees. disturbed voices on the breeze. huddled 'round the mad eyes screamer. a pointed finger - the tin can schemer. . Mad eyed screamer - Mad eyed screamer.
Chasing a monsoon over the dune. Oh fly me to the moon, get me there soon. I don't have to prove I'll last longer than you. One hump or two, any handicap will do against you.
The lunacy will leave the day. Luminous in flight. As the moon spits out. In jagged beams another night. Wrap around this brilliant veil. Tranquil and unbroken.
So many fools blocking my motion. Clouding my eyes must be the potion. Spots on my eyes must be the lotion. Spots on my eyes must be the lotion. . Love in a void, it's so numb.