Chap. de Terre... make the fighting... six.... Nadzeroon El Babo. Last of the wizards. Living in his last retreat. Living in the retreating rain forests of.
Ladies, ladies, listen to me. . Mr. Heseltine you drove into our town. The northern rain always drizzling down. Shoppers at the window stopped to look.
Apocalypse, inside your hand. Matches strike, your demand. Stars gone out, mirrors break. Nothing more, give or take. . I watch you set the world on fire.
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit. Well I'm really back to basics right beside a bar. Choke the double trouble big one to the joker with the card.
Ready or not my words grow loud. Can you hear? Can you tell?. I'm making sound. Ready or not my heart starts to pound. Can you hear? Can you tell?. I'm making sound.
Dirty Ritual. . We'll build a dirty ritual. An alter on fire. we'll build a dirty ritual. we'll find our own messiah. . Give us our communion now. sometime we'd forgotten how.
(Chorus). Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit. Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit. Do something about it. (Repeat chorus). Well I'm really back to basics right beside a bar.
Hello, my love. Been sleeping once again. Rise up sunshine. Its time to wake up. Stop your thinking. Come to be and. Take my hand and. We'll be moving.
There's pedal bikes and motor bikes. And now they're riding mountain bikes. Up and down and out of town. Over, under, through, around. I ride my little bicycle, I ride it to the top.
Nothing comes as close as you. to the truth I'm searching for. If I never find my way. through the wasteland taste of sour dreams. I guess I've been here before.
Hotel rooms have their share of ghosts. One just flew out from the mini bar. Gypsies take their bodies. and they leave their bags behind. of karma and vibe and suicide.
you showed me a blackness. held me in the vastness. of everything underneath the surface of a. clean white existence lost in your resistance. and I changed a mutation rearranged inside.
Can't hear 'cos your mouth's full of shit. Do something about it. Well I'm really back to basics right beside a bar. Choke the double trouble big one to joker with the card.
It may be part of the plan. that you'll take part of me. And I will wake up fine. I won't remember a thing. . And I wonder while you sleep. Is it all a state of mind.
Something watching me. wake up, still can't see. Something in the air. the night leaves me bare. Wake to restless doubt. and fear creeping out. Strange light comes my way.
I am your typical Aquarius. With Libra rising so you don't have to ask. And if you can't find that perfect line. Well then, you can throw me a pass, yeah.
Oh, Charleston Heston. Your father's favorite son. Walks in whistling Casey Jones. Moses with a gun. . Oh, Charleston Heston. Your father's favorite son.
Pretend I had a heart. And nothing was in vain but I've always been. Damned in here these dreams were nothing but a stain. Another face to hide the truth.
Thought it was you. so I shut you out. Thought it was them. until I figured it out. I screwed up everything. and everybody else. I am my nemesis. . I took a nap.
Children in school forced to the desk. Finger the atlas and study the text. Lies and opinion presented as fact. Taught to accept and never to ask. . Those smiling workers in Ladybird books.