Sleepwalking I'm running On automatic Like Prozac-girl Indifferent Nothing much matters What is this clinging To images sacred No longer making love
It was early in the evening About ten o'clock I think When you said 'barkeep, get the lady a drink' You sidled up beside me and said 'that's a nice dress
Hunched over a microphone, You're whispering and I moan, Hardly moving, one toe tapping. In a hushed tone and eyes turned low, While the space you take
Burning, Still faithful, And smoking cigarettes he falters, Yearning, For one taste full, Soft brown skin cool water. He said ' I'll keep you clean ',
Whenever I fall Taking all the chances I can I put my world in your command I'm back in the dark And far from taking that path Again, to where we
She's never on my side She competes just for fun But I'll never win no matter how fast I run She always seems so sure But she's full of shit And she'
Out of the sky, into the sea Don't want to go where they are cruel and cold Turning me into stone, making me dry Give me this warmth, a sunbeam to live
Here in the dark, dizzy from the stars that light your face?br The winter makes you shake, let me be the warm place?br 'cause I burn with the fire of
They put a shrine for you in rolling stone, And sixteen servants weeping at your throne, Yeah and I love you ten times more dead than alive, I want to
Man walk beside me, In shadows side long glance, Never dead on stare, For your razor tease my arms bare, Persephone. Teeth sting sweet, And eyes closed
The room is spinning, And I feel dizzy like a rat trapped, On one of those things that goes round and round and round. All I can see are neon lights,
This house is full Of insects and rodents I shiver in my sleep I shiver as they creep Hey sneaky, little friend Come and chomp on me again Come and eat
She's in control now It's gonna make her happy any day now Can you see, she's Getting smaller every day now Her body seems to melt away Smaller, every
I've been accused of changing You say I've gone astray You say I'm not the same person The person you loved yesterday So you can bet on horses You can
You don't have to call me 'sugarpie' 'cause I'm just coming along for the ride You don't have to call me 'sweetheart' Let's just get on to the good part
As a willowy tendril curls from my lip I think to myself 'this is it Just one more breath of your fragrant death Before I quit ' In the haze of your
This is a song for a boy Who I thought was a god But he's dead, so I guess He's not immortal after all This is a song to remember Every moment spent together
Swami g lay your hands on me, That I might be healed, Bring your light up close to me, So that I might see. Om shanti om shanti om shanti om, Om shanti
