Hot mango flush. Hot mango flush. . Ladies with ice cream hair. Gyroscopic pink neon beams. Everybody's happy about somethin'. . The crowd moves like a flock of starlings.
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I walked out in the city night,. a burning in my eyes,. like it was broad daylight.. and it was hot,. down there in the crowd.. the stars went out. behind a thunder cloud..
Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dust,. An October's day, towards evening,. Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough,. Salt on a deep chest seasoning..
When the rats are running. and the boys are gunning. for heads on a tin plate ---. you can hear the footfall. softly in the back yard.. And the black jack is called.
Iron-clad, feather-feet pounding the dust. On October? s day, towards evening. Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough. Salt on a deep chest, seasoning.
Hard liner, she brings ice when I bring fire.. She's a hard liner.. Tightrope cross Niagara. She'd cut the wire. Never feel a thing.. Walked the sidewalk of another strange avenue..
Wer hat dich in Ketten gelegt? Ketten aus Silber und Gold. Hast du das Silber gewählt? Hast du das selber gewollt?. Bleibst du gefällig, damit du jedem gefällst?.
Ein kurzes Beben und Gewittern,. Bringt deinen Grundstein zum erzittern,. Fassaden werden rissig und Fensterscheiben splittern.. Manchmal braucht's nicht viel um zu erschüttern..
[Strophe 1]. Der Fernsehr taucht das Zimmer in ein flimmerndes Blaulicht. Mein Finger auf dem Esstisch malt ein Herz in die Staubschicht. Und du. Schaust müde weg, ich schau' zu.
On a nice spring day. I found a cage in the yard. It was just that way. I found a cage in the yard. . I was thinking back about all the times. I was stuck in the basement.
Best word is the silence. Stood by like a brother. Carried on the back. Stood there with the others. . Not one of them forgave me. Kept out in the desert.
Hey, Mr. Man. Don't you call her name no more. Don't you call her name. Wait, try to understand. Offer up a word or two. Written in the sand. . Sleeping in the morning light.
(mark zubia, lawrence zubia, louris and perlman). . Played by pistoleros on the album: "hang on to nothing". Well, I took her for granted. So now I sleep at night when no one's home.
Billy was a vampire. Carving out an empire. Strolling Pirates' Alley in the middle of the night. . Buy a round of cocktails. Spinning sordid fables in the twilight.
Hey Baby x4. . Verse 1. Bombs on the floor smoke in the mirror. Girls get their hair done in electric jungles.. Drunk man comes stopped in the limo. He said he got a gun but we keep on jammin' on.
I, I will be king. And you, you will be queen. Though nothing will drive them away. We can beat them, just for one day. We can be Heroes, just for one day.
Baby, ooh. Baby, ooh. Baby, ooh. Baby, ohh. . Bombs on the floor. Smoke in the mirror. Girls get their hair done. In electric jungles. Drunk man comes.
There's a fear in the air. And there's blood on the floor. Hear a deafening scream. Crying out for more. The city's on fire. Smoke is burning my eyes.
How ya doin'. is everything fine.. Since you left me.. Nothin' means much in my life. How ya doin'. is everything fine.. Since you left me.. Nothin' menas much in my life.