I wrote unfriendly things, truly cruel. On the day that you were born. To prove that words cannot touch beauty. But I was torn. . I put it off, I put it off, I put it off again.
There's not a breath of air tonight.. I got my windows all thrown open wide. Praying for any little breeze to move the curtains,. Shake the leaves tonight.
He bought two fifths of lead free gasoline. Said the bottle is dusty but my engine is clean. He bought a nice blue suit with the money he could find. If his bride didn't like it Saint Peter wouldn't mind.
Here we are now where are we?. It's like nothing I've ever seen. . We got horse throated huckster's whispered gimmicks. Rubbernecking all the curious cynics.
When the drugs hit you. Tingly begins. Conviction plus tone equals hope. Under the threat of separation. . The nadir's fluorescent. The shriek of a gull suspended in air.
Now the apology done. Applause can begin. Now the apologies done. Applause begins. . If it bleeds it leads. If it cries it flies. If it feeds a need. If it dies, it dies.
I don't understand, I just live and do. 'Congratulations!' You said, 'you're allowed'. . I think I'm all-feel today. You think, 'You think, you stink'*.
Alright. . Bourbon blues on the street. Loose and complete under skies so smokey blue green. I can't forsake a dixie dead-shake. So we danced the sidewalk clean.
Got a window washer's head. For an unmakeable bed. For loneliness. The past is no place to-. . Rest your weary arms 'cept at sevens at your sides. Your face a campaign debt reflected sky.
Yeah, I know, I know, I know. It's still not enough. Nothing short of everything. Nothing short of everything's enough. No matter how wide or how tough.
Everything is bleak. It's the middle of the night. You're all alone. And the dummies might be right. You feel like a jerk. My music at work. My music at work.
I had this dream where I relished the fray. And the screaming filled my head all day. It was as though I'd been spit here. Settled in, into the pocket.
Whether laying down yourself beside it. Or slipping into its cool and rushing effects. Or drifting on it to where it broadens. Your admiration for, for it's more elusive aspects.
The Reactor's down. I guess for Labour Day. Today is the first day I ain't seen the great plume of steam. From across the lake. From across the lake. Hey, that's a morning moon, yeah.
I'm a man and I'm a man. I do what I hate and don't understand. . I'm a real machine. You're a real machine. I'm a real machine. You're a real machine.
See. It works. In monkeys. You're right. Again. But it is a thin win. . Man Machine Poem. . Breathtake-. Ingly. The Egg Thief. His wins. Are thin. Avocet and peregrine.
Is it a mean streak, you'd swear, you'd swear. We never seen a stranger round here. Is it the way the dust clings to the air. But you'd swear, you'd swear.
I've got a job, I explore. I follow every little whiff. And I want my life to smell like this. To find a place, an ancient race. The kind you'd like to gamble with.
I've got a job, I explore. I follow every little whiff. And I want my life to smell like this. To find a place, an ancient race. The kind you'd like to gamble with.
I've been interpreted and shrunk. I've been as touchless as a drunk. This is as bad as or worse, as bad as or worse. This is as bad as or worse, as bad as or worse.