Well, welcome my friend. To this place of dreams. For there is no end. To the freaks and fiends. What is your fancy. What is your pleasure. Perhaps whips and chains.
Scorpio. You hold the moon. In your right claw. I have married cancer. And in her tropic I swim. Climb your own mountain. Maybe one day. You will reach the top.
Try to avoid if the sky crashes down. Try avoid all these needles and pins. It's alright everything works out in the end. We'll be safe if we make it over this hill, huh?.
Just relax.... Tie it off.... I will help you. Help you put it in. Oh yes you can stay. All are welcome. In the shooting.... The shooting gallery. . Won't you come over.
Two in the bush. One in the hand. Live a little. While you can. Good times come. But don't last long. So say's this sage's song. Don't you talk to me.
As far as moments go. This one is now. Beg you may I ride. Your sacred cow. . As far as thee I can see. The forest through the trees. This tired silhouette.
Stumble to a room. I've never seen before. She sits on plastics sheets. On the floor. Smoke and incense. And mead. She will fulfill. My every need. The sun will rise just for me.
There was a time. When I was lost. In the seams. Of a thousand thoughts. And the seams became the walls. Became the walls in which I dreamed. Who are you.
Shimmering light danced. On the water all year. Dawn of the crumbling sky. The blue slurred so softly by. Suddenly a breath of wind. Caught a golden carpet of crystal.
Many years ago we saw each other on the bay. We smiled at each other didn't know what to say. Now the moment is here upon us what should we do. We're in love.
I'm a man without a country. A country or a queen. She went to the dogs sometime ago. The king plays with mimes. In the jester's court. The ladies in waiting grow old....
Chorus. If you can make my dreams come true. I'll surely give my love to you. If you just kiss and touch me so. I promise I won't let you go. Verse. You know I like your beautiful smile.
If there was a way. I could be king for a day. I know what I'd do. I'd sing a song to you. Goes like this. You will be mine. You will be mine. . And who's to say.
The sky is blue. I look at you. You just turn to me. And you smile. . All the girls love me. In my little world. I will bring them to their knees. In my little world.
In my house. The grass is green all the time. And bird sits in a cage. Watching the Muppet show. RCA dogs stand guard. At my front gate. One broken speaker.
Tiny moments of. The moments of our need. We will breath our last breath. In a ginseng breeze. Ginseng breeze. . Killing curses love. With no bye or leave.
Sometimes I feel I could drop. Sometimes I feel like a drop. Lost in this ocean. Sometimes I swear I could drop. Sometimes I swear if I stop. That I would surely drown.
Desire. Is not a bad thing. I promise you I'll make you sing. I remember every thing that you said. All those words are still ringing in my head. Well, was is good enough for you?.
The minstrel plays false hope as the organ grinds. Cathedrals falling timbers. Help keep time. From the higher you fall. The more it takes time. Codeine wrestles with.
Unwed mother. Her time has come. And for you Castaway Pilgrim. . The owl sings. His song unsung. But he sings it for you Castaway Pilgrim. We will find you naked and alone.