Sleep now say my eyes. because I'm so tired. But I can't sleep at all. or any if that all In on split. second it seemed to fall. away You caught my eyes.
Prop me up and keep just one hand talking. While the other slips underneath steals inches from me. All the lights seem to dim on command. Lifting oxygen from eyelids calm yourself.
When it comes and doesn't. fold before it's done. When it shades and plays. what you call a melody of. sense Your pretense. So hard to conceal what I.
There's a selfless soul I'm seeking. One that wants nothing, just look after me. Such is a seldom seed planted far from the sun. I'm full of hope, she's not yet gone.
Wake up, Blondie. This is your message. You struck deep. What most find hard to reach. . God dammit, you warned me. Pleaded, "Don't get so involved". I'll do what's best.
Thought I'd risen from my slumber,. As I fathom the spell I'm under,. Am i dreaming... Am i dreaming?. . Trapped in circles all around me,. Close my eyes, voices surround me,.
Assaltaram a gramtica. Assassinaram a lgica. Meteram poesia na baguna do dia-a-dia. Sequestraram a fontica. Violentaram a mtrica. Meteram poesia aonde devia e no devia.
Assaltaram a gramtica. Assassinaram a lgica. Meteram poesia na baguna do dia-a-dia. Sequestraram a fontica. Violentaram a mtrica. Meteram poesia aonde devia e no devia.
Todo dia, o sol da manh vem e lhes desafia,. Trs do sonho pro mundo quem j no queria,. Palafitas, trapiches, barracos, filhos da mesma agonia, ou!!. E a cidade, que tem braos abertos num carto postal,.
don't let your truth get drowned. in the waters that are left behind. because the house is on fire. and we're leaving everything in mind. there's a sadness in embers.
I wish to use my body as a torch. I wish to use my body as a guide. To stream across your transatlantic sky. On a firecracker fourth of July. I'm raised on hockey, he's raised on electrology.
wall warts and wires,. emphatic the (p)liers you hide up your sleeve. the net work delays cant hold me from the day that i lick the bowl clean. you know what...your pistons and pliers.
I laid my black heart on the table. It may just make itself at home. My tender jewel my precious pearl. My ruby red my diamond girl. I'll see you head up on a pole....
How could you. Let it in your house. And let it in your bed?. To where the wallet lay. Another shiv instead. So how do you taste. When you kiss it on the face?.
Who do you think you are?. Who do you think you are -. to shove away the hand so fast?. Who do you think you are?. Well, maybe I'm the devil,. to harbor the sick and obscene..
We´re here to tell you, ya better make way. We´re queer rockers in your face today. We can´t relate to judy garland. It´s a new generation of music calling.
Crowded night, rock and roll bar. The band is playing loud with roaring guitars. The crowd is dancing madly, slamming in the pit. I´m rubbing shoulders with a guy.
This is a song of remembrance. For our old boyfriends. But who now live with someone else. Well they're part of our lives. But now they've gone. But we still see them when the world seems beautiful.
Take a stab for the waiting crowd.. This time we fold, as the future draws your name.. . So stay away, when you go away.. Now that its void.. Calling the drop of a sure dime,.