Dahlia and I were taking a bath. And dahlia was smoking a cigar. And she said to me. "i bet you've never taken a bath. With a girl smoking a cigar before".
In the morning I pack up my gear. and toss it in my carryall. Run the wide load to the lip. and watch the big core crack and glow. . In the evening I undo my belt.
Bigger than man walking on the moon. Coming to a theatre near you soon. This is what I'm living for. You get a little bit. And you want a little more.
Somewhere, far away from this building far away from all these people far away from this city far away from this whole state, this whole country, and the riots going on and everything. If you'll just imagine yourself lifting off the ground right now with us and the whole building just opening up, up above our heads and all the people just slowly floating slowly lifting up off the ground up into the air and up into the clouds until you can see the mountains and the city down below. Going up a little higher and higher and higher and higher and higher, your getting up higher, just floating, floating up above the earth. Then you start going forward now you're not just going up but you're going forward. The clouds are splitting slowly behind you and you've got gray clouds on either side of you and then.
I look out here in front of all you people, I see that you're all standing on this rink. And when you walked in here, this rink had cement underneath the floor, but as we played the first three songs, unbeknownst to all you standing out there the ice has slowly crept up, and right now you're standing on a huge sheet of ice. And not only are you standing on this huge sheet of ice, but the walls on the outside are slowly starting to disappear, this sheet of ice goes off into infinity in every direction. And up above you, there's nothing but black sky drifting off into space. And down below you, through the clear ice, there's nothing but black sky drifting. And this sheet of ice is just going through infinity. And you're all standing on a little clump on the ice as it stretches off as far as the eye can see in every direction. And as we stand here, slowly from the back, the ice starts to lift and tilt..
The tires are the things on your car. That make contact with the road. The car is the thing on the road. That takes you back to your abode. . The tires are the things on your car.
Think of London, small city. Dark, dark in the daytime. People sleep, sleep in the daytime. If they want to, if they want to. . I'm checkin' 'em out. I'm checkin' 'em out.
Colonel Forbin stared up at the mountain. And wiped away the beads of sweat. That glistened on his brow. His tired feet were buried in the quagmire. And his bloodshot eyes saw all that lay between him.
Come stumble my mirth beaten worker. I'm Jezmund the family berserker. I'm bought for the price of a flagon of rice. The wind buffs the cabin, you speak of your life.
I was taught a month ago. To bide my time and take it slow. But then I learned just yesterday. To rush and never waste the day. Well I'm convinced the whole day long.
(Doctor Davis, telephone please...Doctor Davis, telephone please). . I'd catapult downtown. To see the galleries. And my favorite fiancee. In a lavender gown.
Your time is near, the mission's clear. It's later than we think. Before you slip into the night. You'll want something to drink. Steal away before the dawn, and.
Nothing could be finer. Than to be in Carolina in the morning. No one could be sweeter than my sweetie. When I meet her in the morning. Where the morning glories twine around the door.
My mind's got a mind of its own. It takes me out a walkin' when I'd rather stay at home. Takes me out to parties when I'd rather be alone. My mind's got a mind of its own.
"Looking for owls?", the young man asked. Hoping to lighten the tension. And the scowl he received as his only reply. Made him smile as he relived the mention.
There have been times that I wander. And times that I don't. Concepts I'll ponder. And concepts I won't ever see. God is not one of these. Former or latter.
If you're just staring at your walls. Observing echoing footfalls. From tenants wandering distant halls. Then this one is for you. . If children playing all around.
Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!. Somebody's jumping in the tub with your brother (2x). Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!. . Somebody's definitely jumping in the tub with your brother (2x).
The woman was a dream I had. Though rather hard to keep. For when my eyes were watching hers, they closed, and I was still asleep. . For when my hand was holding hers.