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Get off the streets and rise from the pressure. And burst out laughing, get off. Where the cops all wear leather-eyed amphetamine stares. Bleed kid, get off the street kid.
Mintee... is my good girl. (Mintee's going and I'm not). It doesn't do to walk.... It doesn't do to walk away, Mintee. . (Mintee's going and I'm not).
Hay una pasin que no entiende Razn. que solo se explica con el corazn. Se enciende y se extiende del norte hacia el sur. Pa' quien lleva en las venas la sangre Azul y Oro.
Divine the killing. Sublime terrorist, gentle gnasher. We are alone, we are wired together. Uptight in Terminal City. Fucked up in Terminal City. A Terminal City.
Tantric sex magic fills a hole in my soul. Tragic nymphonics got no place to go. I pull the soul trigger, jaw chainsaw, goddess or believer. (Roll in the grass with a green-eyed lolita).
...and I want him to grow up casual, like his dad (?). . You've got some men. [???] the ladies. But then...I'm not for that, right, I'm for the ladies.
You're turning, yeah I think you're really turning now. You're moving under the clouds in a Dior gown. You're moving, yeah I think you're really moving now.
This song is about the night I was watching a documentary about Aztecs, and realised that llamas can walk up steps without help. . She had really big ears.
I am city. I am the park. I am glow. In the mother fucking dark. . I am shocked and I seethe. I don't want to believe no more, no more. . No more. . Golgotha tenement, city of sores.
Take a line of silver, take a line of coke. Take a line of silver, take a line of coke. Take a line of silver, take a line of coke. Take a line of silver,.
I am city. I am the park. I am glow in the motherfucking dark. I am shocked and I seethe. I don't want to believe no more. No more. No more. Golgotha tenement.
You said everything revolves around a certain principle. You said everything depends upon our understanding of the political. My Cicciolina everything is physical.
I-I-I-I've been thinking 'bout floodbank levies. We've been talking 'bout floodmark risin'. Next time you go screechin' 'bout float-feed. I'll take steps to make you think again.
Well, you can't place faith in material things. Material things will fail you. A hurricane triggered by a butterfly's wings. Your conspirators betray you.
I see a shape in the crowd. I turn to know where you are. But all around me's the stench of high density housing. . The stereo's listening to me. And I'm being watched by TV.
Whispered ravens stab rhythm and blues. Kick off your flares and platform shoes. And burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral. This machine has gone insane.
I'd like to find out about a song I heard last night at a disco party and it goes something like this:. . der der der der, der der der der. der der der der, der der der de- der.
I'm gonna give you one more chance. Now if you want to apologize. Here's your opportunity. Body and soul. Oh, we forgot to say forgive me. Forgive me for I know not what I say.
I wanna start the third world war. It's just what we've been waitin' for. It'll free the hungry and the poor, yeah I.... ...wanna start the third world war.