Oh my fingers won't tap. Or stay still in my lap. I'm glued to the box. (to the) speeches and fireworks. Get up off of that kitchen floor. I don't know what you're crying for.
1) vocal under a bloodlight. . Last night you said I was cold, untouchable. A lonely piece of action from another town. I just want to be free, I'm happy to be lonely.
They'll always find a place for you in the sidewalk cafes. No one ventures into the streets these days. Except strangers and those like me, looking for work.
so then after the lord had spoken. unto them,he was received up ioto. heaven,and sat on the rigth. hand of god. thank you god we love so much god.
Let me tell you about a girl I know. She had a drink about an hour ago. Sitting in a corner by herself. In a bar in downtown hell. . She heard a noise and she looked through the door.
Where do you ever find the time to dream. Those necessary dreams?. When do you ever find the time to dream. Those necessary dreams?. Leave me in peace to try.
1) brief encounter. . A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow. Not the regal creature of border caves. But the poor, misguided directionless.
I found a new religion yesterday, I'd just cleared immigration JFK. a priest got in a cadillac, the shoe shine boy sang gospel. as God and his accountants drove away..
Once upon a time there. Was a girl who. Had a room with an. Inflatable chair. She often smiled. Do you remember.... Pretending life was. Unpredictable.
I went to morrison's grave at pere lachaise cemetery. The stony flowers and the matching graffiti were guiding me to the steps inside of me. . And what will you do if I got down on my knees to you.
Of course i'm full of secrets. Acres of pain. How'm i gonna see you again. I'm running down your windows. And i'm staring at your face. The face of the blue anemone.
Bandwagon, it's coming into town. To turn your life around. And take you to the places that you once. Could only dream of. They'll be standing right there before your eyes.
My garden is surrounded on all sides. By wrought iron, you can scale it if you try. Cause there's an oak tree with sturdy limbs. That you can climb and lower yourself in.
By the roadside, Morning Shadow. Good for nothing, walking scarecrow. This is a major disaster area. I think I'll close up my eyes. . No assistance Mantovani.
I am the assassin, with tongue forged from eloquence. I am the assassin, providing your nemesis. On the sacrificial altar to success, my friend. Unleash a stranger from a kiss, my friend.
Bass Drum. . . war symbol, move me on with dignity. Look at these hands they're trouble.. Everthing I touch is moving I'm not sure I like it,. conflicting rythmns in my head..
Do you remember the magic of the moment. When forever was only words away?. When we believed everything was certain. And all we had to do was fulfill promises we'd made.
These sore red eyes explore the room again. The signed pictures of film stars. Who stayed here in eras that knew of no wall, Berlin. . Part of the old world lives on this island in Germany.
I think I'm sophisticated. 'Cause I'm living my life like a good homosapien. But all around me, everybody's multiplying. And they're walking round like flies man.
She dreams china white behind her eyes of china blue. Her future wrapped in velvet and her memories wrapped in warm cotton wool. . And the coffee grounds.