The coal. The coal light. The callous. The caress. . The comb. The calm. The color. The cortex. . The code. The codeine. The comma. The context. . The collector.
Succumb to the line. The finishing time. The long distance runner. Has stopped on the corner. But I won't give up. Although I've stopped too. . Before the end of me and you.
Eyes wide closed,. My lips are trembling again. Did she realize. That when she moves. My soul starts to drain. All over her neck. Sense of wrong and right.
To know that time will play. Always behind a needle. As if pain's already written. In the back tag of our being. . The triangle of normal life is. Struck on my throat and I can't.
A Mormon missionary walks through Vasa lane. Through a clear-as-crystal Gothenburg morning. Removing his suit jacket, loosening his tie. Wiping the sweat from his neck and the sleep from his eyes.
You look at me, I look away, and my cover is blown. But youre pullin' me like gravity; spin the bottle see where it goes. Knowing me,. Id probably say the wrong thing.
Tokyo, reflections in your eyes. We both smile and move in closer. While the sunrise drives ahead. Morning shows and hotel TV. Here's your clothes we leave the car key.
Body rock, yo, yo. Take it to the hole, yeah, yeah like that. Redfoo, red doo, would you like that, yeah. Turn it up, turn it up!. . Take it to the hole, take, take it to the hole.
I love your head. I love the way you hold your head. Because you`re young. There ain't nothing you can`t do. Because you know. There ain't nothing you can`t do.
If it's good for me. And it's good for you. Won't you stay with me. And I will stay with you, baby. . Do you ever wonder. 'Bout the way you move. You know what it does to me.
Did you get all that you wanted?. Then did you give it all away?. Did we take it all for granted?. We`d really love for you to stay. Yes we would. . Now the world is very old.
Didn't I promise always to. Shelter and protect you. Didn't I answer - Yes I do. Well, today I'm not so sure. . Didn't the stars shine awful bright then.
I'm looking for a religious girl. With child-bearing hips and a wedding veil. But i'm saddened to report sir, it's not easy. This town is full of those cynical girls.
I lost my girl on Monday. Looking for some sympathy. I went to church directly. The lord was not there for me. Didn't go to work on Tuesday. Got to drinking around noon.
Sometimes I get to thinking. I'm a hurting kind of guy. Why'd that woman leave me for a lesser kind?. If you don't know now, then you never will. Is what she said.
You don't need a lover in this climate. You don't need a boyfriend in your bed. These days. Pull a blanket round you baby. If you're looking for an early grave.
Well, I don't know, but I've been told and. Seen what you've left behind. And I don't know if I like what I see. When it's knocking at my door. . [Chorus:].
I could never understand. The wind at all. Was like a ball of love oh no. . I could never never see. The cosmic sea. Was like a bumblebee. And when I'm sad.
Moonlight shines on you and me. Got the sailors back from the sea. You try sleeping but all that you hear is. The steady slowing down of my heart. It's not that you get lazy.
I've got a little piece of paper with your name written on it. Got a head full of attitude and nowhere to put it. Tell me: why don't you come down to Rue Morgue Avenue?.