When the sun is in the mid sky, were he wears a golden crown And he soaks the world with sunshine as he makes another round It's been a faster yeard than
You shout in your sleep Perhaps the price is just too steep Is your conscience at rest If once put to the test? You awake with a start To just the beating
Back in the schoolyard, life wasn't so hard But I couldn't wait to leave I left school at sixteen, tired of the routine Money is what I need I got into
I never wanted to be like every other child Abandoned in childhood drama, ohh I always felt that I was the exception to the rule But now who's the fool
I lived a life of illusion and you had your kicks So what, there's nothing left to do And you and your obsessions and your crucifix As if what I thought
I write a hundred books to tell you how much I dive a thousand times and float with the rush I dig a million graves to know how it feels I take a hundred
STORYTELLERS And they heard the voice of Father Walking in the garden in the cool of the day And from Father's presence Among the thickest trees, they
When I was 10, I had a live in babysitter She had a pet kangaroo, wore big breasts and feathers She gave me ice cream every time I screamed and hollered
Childhood is a meadow, for angels without wings . . . Childhood is a meadow, of toys an' rose-covered swings . . . With singing brooks for
Take me far across the wide Missoury To reach where wild oak trees grow tall and slim To little hillside farm in Hopewell County Let me see my childhood
Allright Babe come to see dady... bitch Your tongue caress my limbs... suck me I pinch your pubescent breast Innocent offered vagina Rape... ...Rape Slot
(Hammill) Existence is a stage on which we pass, a sleepwalk trick for mind and heart: it's hopeless, I know, but onward I must go and try to make a
smoking your first cigarette coughing and getting sick making an experience childhood cruel wicked father's touch so new love it seemed became untrue
All alone, all alone I love it, I love it, I lie I love it, I love it, I lie We're alone from this day I promise together we'll try I promise together
Have you seen my childhood? I'm searching for that world that I come from 'Cause I've been looking around In the lost and found of my heart... No one
The beginning of the end, Of the heart lost, was my friend. The nature of that place, Sends a sweet smell, Around my head. Oh well. The hardest thing
When I was hoppin' freights and makin' payments on the farm Here between the angels and the deep blue sea You were runnin', laughin', growin' sheltered