I was just a boy when I sat down to watch the news on TV. I saw some ordinary slaughter, I saw some routine atrocity. My father said, "Don't look away, you got to be strong.
Well ah jumpt! and fled this fucken heap on doctored wings. Mah flailin pinions, with splints and rags and crutches!. (Damn things nearly hardly flap).
Mary, grab the baby, the river's rising. Muddy water taking back the land. The old-frame house, she can't take-a one more beating. Ain't no use to stay and make a stand.
I have a friend in you, oh Mr Clarinet. You make me laugh, and then cry like the song of the clarinet.. Marry me, marry me alive O. I put on my coat of trumpets.
I walk into the corner of my room. See my friends in high places. I don't know which is which or who is whom. They've stolen each other's faces. . Janet is there with her high head and hair.
When I came up from out of the meat locker. The city was gone. The sky's full of lights. The snow provides a silent cover. . In Moonland. Under the stars.
They call him Joe The Dragon. He's on the water wagon. He's got that look of mourning and concentration on his face. Carries a 38 special. A six inch barrel.
Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm. Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. A sword and pistol by his side. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm..
Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm. Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. A sword and pistol by his side. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm..
Hold that chrysalis in your palm. See it split and change. It won't do you any harm. It's just trying to rearrange. . It was born to live a day. Now it flies up from your hand.
I hope you're sittin' comfortably. I saved you the best seat in the house. Right up in the front row. Well, the stars have been torn down. And the moon is locked away.
Yo me pare en el agua. En el mes mas crudo del invierno. La piel de mi camello torturaba. Estaba en mi estado natural. El viento, seor, era desagradable.
I stood in the water. In the middle month of winter. My camel skin was torture. I was in a state of nature. . The wind, sir, it was wicked. I was so alone.
I was born in a motel room. the night my Daddy lost his job. Just after one, he pulled a gun. and blew the brains out of some poor slob. . They call me mamma....
See the shark with teeth like razors. And he wears them in his face. And Macheath has got a knife. But not in such an obvious place. . Now see the shark, how red his fins are.
Last night, I lay trembling. The moon, it was low. It was the end of our love. Of misery and woe. . Then suddenly above me. Her face buried in light. Came a vision of beauty.
There's a devil waiting outside your door. (How much longer?). There's a devil waiting outside your door. And he's bucking and braying and pawing at the floor.
Come on, come on. . There she stands, this lovely creature. There she stands, there she stands. With her hair full of ribbons. And green gloves on her hands.
I hold this letter in my hand. A plea, a petition, a kind of prayer. I hope it does as I have planned. Losing her again is more than I can bear. . I kiss the cold, white envelope.
"Get down, get down, Love Henry," she cried,. "And stay all night with me.. I have gold chains, and the finest I have. I'll apply them all to thee.". .