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.
Pretty girl of 16 -- has fun and runs crazy. Ruined girl of 16 -- now a mother grows lazy. Next a 16-year old baby -- like mother grows lazy. And her stomach is churning -- whilst her eyes keep on turning.
Water was running, children were running. You were running out of time. Under the mountain, a golden fountain. Were you praying at the Lares' shrine?.
She tries not to shatter, Kaleidoscope style. Personality changes behind her red smile. Every new problem brings a stranger inside. Helplessly forcing one more new disguise.
Oh, the air. Was shining. Shining. Like a wedding ring. Barbed like sex. I felt ten thousand volts. My chest was full of eels. Pushing through my usual skin.
You clamber up. And look behind. Their watchful eyes. The helping hands. A hen that's fierce. And painted blue. With red eyes. Wants to swallow you. .
Someones in cold storage. seeking heinz main-courses. craving for a raw love. . He'll hide you from the cleaver. he'll hang with you forever. longing for a fresh meat.
Troubled weather's on its way. Tempests threaten us today. There's no respite from long dark nights. Just the fantasy of spring. . From the hailstones of summer.
Sickly sweet, his poison seeks. For the young ones who don't understand. The danger in his hands. With a jaundiced wink see his cunning slink. Oh trust in me my pretty one.
A crumpled future in your fist. The killing streak ascends sun-kissed. And the firestarter from within. Pokes out from fever blistered grin. . King Salamander -- that's his name.
She hates the man and he hates the man. Because something strong inside. Has been denied them. But not him, oh, not him. . He hates the girl and she hates the girl.
Following desire in your eyes, in your eyes. You're mine, you're mine, all mine. Following the signs in your mind, your crazy mind. You're mine, you're mine, all mine.
Weaving in his basket chair. 'twist you round a lock of hair. Made of straw -- the wicker man. Made of straw -- I'll blow your house down. Bishops falling from the windows.
Sunrise breaks its fatal perfume. And I'm dizzy to distraction. The scented clutches of a siren's lament. Embrace the sound of enchantment. Five fathoms deep, the lovers leap.
The jewel, the prize. Looking into your eyes. Cool pools drown your mind. What else will you find. . I heard a rumour -- it was just a rumour. I heard a rumour -- what have you done to her.
This is what she saw .... The unsuspecting horse was held fast to the ground. Whilst some soldiers slit open its belly. The guilty gypsy was shoved inside the horse's belly.
The day drags by like a wounded animal. The approaching disease, 92 degrees. The blood oin our veins and the brains in our head. The approaching unease, 92 degrees.
HE MOA KANE (ancient Hawaiian riddle). . Above is red-below is red. hear the ringing voice.... a strutting rooster. . Related. . Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably.
Creeping up the backstairs. Slinking into dark stalls. Shapeless and slumped in bath chairs. Furtive eyes peep out of holes. . She has many guises. She'll do what you want her to.
Native sun arising. Concrete walls are falling. Down into the sea. Are you as happy as me?. . Native sons are sleeping. Concrete walls are calling. Peg questions, give no clue.