Devil Mood

Je suis totalement obsédée. Doucement s'il te plait. Pourquoi que tu es si méchant. Mon terribly plus bel enfant. Mechant toi tu es quand je te vois. Je te veux plus que hier.

Reel Around The Fountain

It's time the tale were told. Of how you took a child. And you made him old. . It's time the tale were told. Of how you took a child. And you made him old.

Dark Walk

I hope you don't mind but I see you as my sanctuary. I like the way that you are my sanctuary. I hope you don't mind but I see you as my sanctuary. I like the way that you sleep on your shoes.

Distance

The curtain slaps in the wind. A human sound of fleshy flesh. Little fists pummel absently. To birth the spirit in the room. . The wind it seems to lick.

Pretty Girls Make Graves

Upon the sand, upon the bay. "There is a quick and easy way", you say. Before you illustrate. I'd rather state. . I'm not the man you think I am. I'm not the man you think I am.

Dirty Pants

And so I dance in dirty pants. A drink in my hand. No shirt and broken tooth. Barefoot and beaming. . The crowd is stomping. Stomping a song. For me to dance to.

Aguas De Marco

(ó o biscoito novo aí madame, vai levar, vai levar? ). . Joga bossa nova samba. Dj please play bossa nova for me. Radio, radio. Colours in life. Everyday thinks like a stick or a fly.

Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want

Good times for a change. See, the luck I've had. Can make a good man turn bad. . So please, please, please. Let me, let me, let me. Let me get what I want this time.

Devotion

There are some terrible gossips in this town. There are some terrible gossips in this town. With jaws like vices. And eyes like drains. . There are some little weasels in this town.

Underwater Love

This must be underwater love. The way I feel it slipping all over me. This must be underwater love. The way I feel it. . O que que é esse amor, d'água.

Panic

Panic on the streets of London. Panic on the streets of Birmingham. I wonder to myself. Could life ever be sane again?. The leeds side-streets that you slip down.

Connections

I hate men with connections. I hate your connections. I said, I don't like your connections. . I don't like your connections. I hate men with connections.

Paint A Vulgar Picture

At the record company meeting. On their hands a dead star. And oh, the plans they weave. And oh, the sickening greed. . At the record company party. On their hands a dead star.

Confederate Bills & Pinball Slugs

Saving all your money for fame. Giving everything, giving everything. You hate ones face. And hope that others will love the other. So many shadows under my eyes.

Numbers Interlude N & Deg;1

Un. Un. Four. Five. Fifteen. Quinze. Seventeen. Seven. Nine. Eight. Sete cinco seis. Sete cinco seis. Trezentos e um. That's three hundred, three hundred and one.

Oscillate Wildly

Cold Discovery

I know your teeth have gnashed through death. Still you come to me. So gently. Find a soft place on your body. And rub me with it. Oh, this I won't soon forget.

Numbers & Interlude N?

Un. Un. Four. Five. Fifteen. Quinze. Seventeen. Seven. Nine. Eight. Sete cinco seis. Sete cinco seis. Trezentos e um. That's three hundred, three hundred and one.

Nowhere Fast

I'd like to drop my trousers to the world. I am a man of means, of slender means. Each household appliance. Is like a new science in my town. And if the day came when I felt a natural emotion.

Cold Blooded Old Times

Cold blooded old times. Cold blooded old times. Cold blooded old times. . The type of memories. That turn your bones to glass. Turn your bones to glass.