Monday finds you like a bomb. It's been left ticking there too long. .... You're bleeding. Some days there's nothing left to learn. From the point of no return.
I want it all. I want it all. I don't know what it is. But I want it all. . I want it all. I want it all. I don't know what it is. But I want it all. .
I need you to pin me down just for one frozen moment. I need someone to pin me down so I can live in torment. I need you to really feel the twist of my back breaking.
Well there's a colour picture. In my mind.. Of all the places. That I've left behind.. The broken windows. Where the wind blows through. Empty shells of houses.
Well the sound of your voice on the telephone. Make me feel distressed. Make me all alone.. Why do I feel so incomplete?. When you're not here I'm just obsolete..
I don't care if you won't. Talk to me. You know I'm not that kind of girl.. And I don't care if you won't. Walk with me. It don't give me such a thrill..
I can turn the grey sky blue. And I can make it rain. Whenever I want it to. And I can build a castle. From a single grain of sand. And I can make a ship sail.
Oh, how can you be so cold. With my arms to hold you?. How can you be so cold. With my arms to enfold you?. . I could give you a mirror. To show you disappointments.
Now Jerry was no architect. But she sure knew how to put out all the lights. I once watched her walk right. Through a plate glass window. And never even look hack.
It's five o'clock. In the afternoon. Somebody's playing. A sixties tune on the radio. . A lazy wind tumbles. Down the street. It shakes the dust up. With the summer heat.
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I once knew a pony. Whose name was Survival. He died in the winter of a happy revolution. There were militant marches. Over his dead body. Children were crying and begging for mercy.
You got a dream, you've got it bad. But it's just another one of those fads. Just a joke, gone up in smoke. Leaves you dangling on the end of a rope. Lost your money in a parking lot.
Have you ever heard the sound of disappointment?. It tangles your head like a winter rose. Comes up eager and shining. And it likes to leave a scar before it goes.
Here comes the rain again. Falling on my head like a memory. Falling on my head like a new emotion. . I want to walk in the open wind. I want to talk like lovers do.
I bought your record in NYC. Discorama down on union square. I must have played it a million times over. I'd close my eyes imagine you were there. You know.
That's right. That's right. That's right. That's right. . Heaven. I love to. Heaven. Just what you need. Heaven (heaven). I love to. Heaven (heaven). That's right.
The drunk mortician lurches. Past the broken windowed churches. He starts to laugh and cry. At the same time. What really makes him drink. Is the time he has to think.
That's what you've got to do, when it's all over. That's what you've got to do, when it's all over. That's what you've got to do, when it's all over. That's what you've got to do, when it's all over.
I put all my eggs in the bacon slicer. but now it's turned out fine.. in fact it couldn't be nice. a nice Jewish girl and a bottle of cider. seven days later I was a man of the world.