When I close my eyes I have a world inside of me. Peopled by my thoughts of you and how things ought to be. Here I spend my time and do the things I want to do.
I love the girls and the money and the shame of life. My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life. There were girls in the front there were girls in the back.
Reality's a dream. A game in which I seem to never find out just what I am. I don't know if I'm an actor or ham. A shaman or sham but if you don't mind, I don't mind.
But the Shah sleeps in Lee Harvey's Grave!. There's a time to shit and a time for God,. The last shit that I took was pretty fuckin' odd!. There's a time for drugs and a time to be sane,.
I don't know what to do with my life. Should I give it up and make a new start?. I don't know what to do with my life. 'Cause the one I've got just tears me apart.
AHHHH...The Lord is a monkey. Thanksgiving's coming on the Fourth of July. In the form of a girl with a needle in her eye. Well she come from out west on a nickel's worth of gas.
I don't know what it is but. It makes me feel I'm crazy. I don't know what it is but. It makes reality hazy. I don't know what it is but. I got the feeling that it might be love.
Now we have-. We've, uh, cleared. the Southern tip of. South America and. We're coming in-. on into Australia. and over New Zealand. and I have never seen-.
I wonder if you'll notice. Exactly how I feel. Maybe if we could spend more time together. Then you'd discover what I try hard to conceal. . But you don't know what I'm talking about.
Naked Man, Naked Man. Passing through Naked Land. Naked Man, Naked Man. In the sand, where is your hand?. Naked Man, Naked Man. Please go back to Naked Land.
Oh no. . I can't stand still 'cos you've got me goin'. Your slacks are low and your hips are showin'. I take you girl as you're standing there. . Your low cut slacks and your long black hair.
Daddy?. . Yes, son.. . What does regret mean?. . Well son, the funny thing about regret is that it's better to regret something you have done than to regret something that you haven't done..
In these times of contention, it's not my intention to make things plain. I'm looking through mirrors to catch the reflection that can't be mine. I'm losing control now, I'll just have to slow down a thought or two.
Ten, ten years. Ten years too young to die. . Too many times I tried to talk. You still don't understand. Too many times you tried to say. I'm not your kind of man.
I'm the shy boy. You're the coy boy. And you know we're. Homosapien too. I'm the cruiser. You're the loser. Me and you sir. Homosapien too. Homosuperior.
Ten, Ten years,. Ten years too young to die. Too many times I tried to talk. You still don't understand. Too many times you tried to say. I`m not your kind of man.
Hollow inside, I was hollow inside. But I couldn't find out what the reason was. Why I was. . Hollow inside, I was hollow inside. But I couldn't find out what the reason was.
You say the world's just going mad. I say that things are not too bad. But it could be better all the same. . You know how you want life to be. I know that I may disagree.
Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do. I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue. I go out for my walking sailing social news. Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth.
Something she said to me last night. Something she said to me. I saw the sun rising up over my daddy's grave. And I ate some cheese and rice today. . Something she said to me last night.