Sitting on a park bench --. eyeing ittle girls with bad intent.. Snot running down his nose --. greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.. Drying in the cold sun --.
"...here we are (see what happens)...face to face, a coupla of a silver. spoons...". "...a coupla of silver spoons (Ye-heah!)...signin' up, a coupla of silver.
Comment allez vous?. Un, deux, trois, quatre. . Yam! Bam! Mo chat "Splash". Git sur mon lit. A bouffe sa langue. En buvant (tronc) mom whisky. Quant a moi.
(Powderfinger/Fanning). you've been working all you life. all weekends and overtime. while your trying to unwind. you can't relate to the leisured life.
Jeg husker da jeg l i vogga mi. Og s foreldrene noen hadde gitt meg. Jeg husker at jeg hadde s lyst til si. S mye dere har lre av meg. Jeg husker jeg ble eldre og smartere dag for dag.
Friday comes with little warning. Saturday is close behind. Then you sleep in Sunday morning. Monday back out on the line. . Bitter friends go passing by you.
And I asked again. "Would it be alright for me. To acquire someone else's disenchantment?". I could reconnect. To another time and place. Reconsider letting loose and running rampant.
She dropped my hand and said, "I will go no further". I dropped my head and hid my tears with laughter. (You know that). Life's never been a great mystery to me.
Miles of avenues, buildings of blocks. Window reflections of mirrors. Compass morality, blueprints of thought. . Who'll be the one to delight you?. The positive one to invite you?.
I got the devil in me. It's a cloud. It's sadness. It's a cloud. I want to find compassion. And I find it vanishes. These thoughts I have they seem. To pass me by.
We had recorded this song once before at Innovations Music & Media, where Straight Six was recorded. It was rough, but pop-y. At the time, this was probably our most exciting song and, in fact, quickly became a crowd favorite. Eventually, we would have friends 3NP join us on stage for a hip-hop style interlude in the middle. The album version features sound-bites taken from Swirling Eddie's video "Spittle & Phlegm", at our request..
It swept me in, it tossed me out, I fear. And the consequence is clear. Listen to the heartbreak, my dear. And now I sit alone. . I count the words in me if you could only see.
This song is definitely one of the 'filler' tracks on the album. Never played in concert (that I can remember) and hardly ever mentioned by anyone. What is it's strong point (if any)? The bridge. This song's bridge remains one of our top 5 favorites. Strange, but true..
In a dream I saw you taking control. Treading lightly upon my soul. It's the pain that makes me want to call your name. When I wake up to another day.
With those eyes. You could be. In movies. In the lights. . Nothing gets as close as this. . With those eyes. Just a breath. Can send me back. To bethlehem.
My first name angelene. Prettiest mess you've ever seen. Love for money is my sin. Any man calls I'll let him in. . Rose is my colour and white. Pretty mouth, and green my eyes.
One day. I know. We'll find. A place of hope. . Just hold on to me. Just hold on to me. . Walk tight. One line. You're wanted. This time. . There's no-one to blame.
He got lucky, got lucky one time. Hittin' with the girl in room five O nine. She turned her back on him facing the frame. Said, "Listen Joe, don't you come here again".
(allein allein...). . He's living in a universe. A heart away. Inside of him there's no one else. Just a heart away. The time will come to be blessed.