On the news today. They ran her picture twice. They found her in a shallow stream. Half frozen in the ice. You listen to the rain. From your room all day.
the storm was blowing from the south. the blood was running from your mouth. i recall the music playing. couldn't hear what you were saying. the cat was howling, yowling, wanting out.
I remember it all. The magnificent gardens. Groves of flowered trees. As I sit on the ocean floor. Longing for distant shores. How did it come to this?.
Yeah, I like it a lot. 'Cause it feels like the real thing.. No, I'll give it out. 'Cause it feels like the real thing!. One hell of a drive, and it feels like the real thing.
Robots coming through the corn. Magnus, sir lancelot reborn. For you he lays it on the line. For you defending human kind. Built a little wider magnus, robot fighter.
Throughout history. We've sought our questions answered. Seeking immortality. Seeking darkness at the same time we ignore the light. . Provoking the unseen.
Take your check start working. Up your face. Everybody stop joking. Of your space. Gather round this nation. That it's your faith. Is ride on the flip side.
Oh, blessed are the souls. Who escaped the battlefields. And walk in spite of all their woes. The sacred birds are feeding. On the flesh of those left dead and gone.
Deep into the Valley of the Kings. On the west bank of the Nile. Lies the secrets of the souls beneath. A somber Egypt sky. Thieves robbed all the graves.
higher. come take me higher. my sweetest joy. you're my love. you're my fall. . fire. i'm your admirer. guess we're blinded by the writings on the wall.
Arise thy king. O ruler of Rhine. Devastation lust for war. A perilous quest to conquer the West. I long for the days of the innocence. We've pushed them away.
Its morning and Im awake. My souls been chosen not to take. I feel like Ive been asleep for years. Rolling out of bed. . And then I see the colors. Pressing up on my eyes.
Occupation,. A classified infiltration,. A secret little occupation to always keep an eye on you.. Information,. I know that I can for the right nation,.
Little Bastard, all fish belly white. Wears gym trunks and a tank top shirt. When his grandma sees him playing with a knife. She says, "Put that down, you're gonna get hurt".
Smoke it, then choke it, don't slow down your speech[?]. Roll it, control it, gonna get high you see. Something's under that rock, flip it over say what (say what).
Pissing on a camp fire. With the morning coming close. Breaking empty bottles. And laughing at the ghosts. Laughing. . Sitting in the evening. In a cluster on the porch.