She's everything I ever dared to pray for she's as beautiful as spring is short I love her questions,I love her answers, I love her voice annd I love
Metallic cocaine be-bop sonic rainbow child scizophrenia on the mainline watch the bugs thrive on your hide I need you like I need gangrene (
He held her down. Zero is the center of the universe. Purple alfalfa vetch Small pubescent hairs, sloughed off. How can a man be a man when he can't
he put his answer there in front of us,her,and him took the blue lane down the road and invited us in took the 9th to the 7th heaven for a peak and wanted
He screwed her head on sideways Forever & evernine And when her eyes arrest him He just laughs and slaps her behind Pretending that all is fine And
Music put to a great poem by William Blake A bit on the artsyfartsy side 7 years later, but cool at the time...... Pitched down to Swans territory,and
So now you've found all the letters that you wrote- they look kinda silly now it's such a lucky strike that you never even mailed them. they'll never
It's feedtime every dog has its day the hand that feeds you is the hand that can take it away blind leads blind leads so die away you can float in your
A song Moondog recorded for his second CBS album in 1969. Our version was based on Big Brother & The Holding Company's cover from their first (Mainstream
good genes from a good family blue blood and a proud pedigee they'd given all they could give expectations to outlive all full, too tired to lie plain
please come smile with me just one more time, it won't get out of hand keep doing what you're doing now, I think I understand. insight comes so fast
He didn't wonder all the time he knew it was the wrong thing but the best that he could do another hand out another flick of the wrist another love
pull the trigger,pull the trigger,pull the trigger see the eyes go blind push him further,a lil' further,push him, watch him snap and lose his mind glow
I was born in the middle of a big city I grew up with asphalt & traffic jam I think concrete buildings are so pretty may sounds weird,but that's the
She wore her hair like a rock'n'roll star with that A«wounded birdA»-look in her eyes just another femme fatale on the prowl the perfect jaded grin
so you might as well quit fooling yourself this way poke around the embers,no Phoenix is hiding there there's nothing left to steal from the giftland this hollow deathwish void will never be filled by any other
there is no tomorrow,there's only now and when you think about it so much left to do you can have kisses by the millions... get up ,go to california
The illusion barely keeps you floating the grinding of the wheel preys hard upon the languor yes,things can get too real keep digging mental trenches
