A long and lasting love. Not many people find it. But those who do their whole life through. Put their heart and soul behind it. A long and lasting love.
Some come away with an armload of hay. One sails to market on her sea. Some like to say they'll do it yesterday. One starts his car without a key. Some come to play.
The smell of a carcass hangs in the air. I wait for the putrid scent to reach my nostrils. So I can vomit yet again. . We'll rot together in this hole.
(David Foster, Jermaine Jackson, Tom Keane & K. Wakefield). Why do I seem to be caught up inside a dream. All my life, it's always been my shadow and me.
we love, that's why we're here. oh yes, we hold you all so dear. and now this one's for you. a love offering for your ears. our fans hold us in highest esteem.
My dogma. A trait of this war. Leads to an endless oblivion. I can't see beyond this fixation. As it gouged my eyes out. . I'll fall. But never hit the ground.
I was alone and I've been thinkin'. How love has taken its toll on me. I opened my heart and was cheated again. Then you walked in. Last thing I needed was to fall for another.
The sheep are all alone like disciples. Waiting to be led into a shallow grave. United in tragedy. Their mouths gasp the pollution. . Inhaling the concept of a new tyrant.
There's a mountain, it's so high. You cannot see the top from the naked eye. That's the mountain where we live. Mountain of love we got so much to give.
The gift of cold fusion keeping us warm. Casting color on grey below the black stratosphere. We salute natrium. We salute the natrium sun. . Oh no they went and scorched the skies.
Lost on the freeway again. Looking for means to an end. Nobody knows which way it's gonna bend. Lost on the freeway again. . Walking the breezeways again.
[Excerpts from the Jim Jones suicide tape]. Jim Jones: "Living--you're looking at death and it looks--living is much, much more difficult. Raising up every morning and not knowing what's going to be the night's bringing. It's much more difficult. It's much more difficult.".
Sew up the upholstery. The heart's been removed. Compelled by contempt. The sentence renewed. . The reflection of a sickle. Glows in her eyes. As the urge grows.
I've been down to the corner about once or twice. I don't know but it's been nice, I ain't got no money. I can't buy a damn thing that I might like. Let's go down to the dime store.
Right in my face. I can't hear. This body has become mutilated by fear. In hunger I swallowed my tongue. My touch is a mute's scream. . With an unctuous smile she used to offer redemption that was not hers to bestow.
we're all in the gutter but I'm. looking the rats and. when I'm hungry I don't fuck around. and I'm not afraid to strew around. my scraps. here's a rat carcass for your front lawn.
Dine upon this hatred. Let the razors cut your stomach open. Bleeding through your wedding dress. My post-mortem beauty queen. . Once your wings melted you descended.
Jelly roll fire cracker. Chicken farmer's luck. Gutterball goldfish wedding. Rare new Siamese duck. Out size lavender basket. Linoleum money floor. Stubborn flexible hayride.
From what no-one should have survived a few remained. To witness a new day on top of the slayed. . Your grace. The cold embrace. Your grace. The cold embrace.
Tie me up. Get it right. Pull the knots. Good and tight. Toss me in a car. Take us out for a ride. This is almost like being alive. I'm not here, I'm nowhere.