binds. our jewel from rote, a jewel. tied with wire hay, pressed in rock and clay. 'til their not they. cartoon of self, rich in yes and no, no, yes, and
my last breath This is the tenderness that took my life For endless summers we loved tirelessly In endless fever we walked side by side This is the rhythm and
then just sew it up. In and out, in and out, it is like this, like this, it is like a fist. In and out, in and out, it is like this, like this, it is
ever start? why won't you? time ticking spell it right. understand. it's 1974, '73, '72. cape tight fit on from here out. "kiss and ride." "twist and
a lost and found. we're keeping our flags at home. (you better not child) we're keeping our flags indoors. (you better not child) we're pulling them
nervous. Come on where are you now? It's just to tease you, It's just to tease you. Black kites, take flight at night. They aim to please you. Take aim and
. The re-enactment's closing in. But we're past that now. Give in to modernism. Give in to modernism, modernism. Dip your head in the water. Hands up and
and fly, together in thinner together in prey. weigh in, add in, speak in, say in, say in. the coffers in ways and in deeds and in ties. spider and fly
color in your chequelist, Color in your chequelist, na na na, na na naaaa. How can we ask for a blanket and a habitat? How can we ask for the best? We can't imagine that. The softest blackout is still soft and black, outside and
quiet mouths speak in quiet codes of the contagious headaches that sent them home to empty tombs (or parents beds) with flashcards to memorize their
's just a visit, a perfect visit, to the margins of the surface. Wrapped in fabrics, we'll wait patiently to see something so beautiful and it will take
and animals all waiting around. It's no safari now. We all go in and out we all go in and out and in and out and in and out. I spent my holidays at
want to show you the new dance. but you'd be shocked by what was allowed. feel effects of progress. been the face in the crowd. killed for a song.
name is your fragrance. (tag) who are you? who are you? stranger, will you please trade your names with me? cover my body and rifle through my pockets. no identification and
my eyes i filled the pail of the water i cast the passwords in a perfect scene and burn all my belongings maybe two will complicate my life oh this and
reject for pleasure Light all your cassettes on fire It's a measure to protect This birthday present from distress It's a pleasure to reject the hide-and
And all this beautiful is smuggled like a secret and it doesn't have to be that way. 'Cos something beautiful gets shot down everyday No! And nothing
wood is deep and I'm not dead. Deep in the thicket, I'm not dead. Service continues, I'm not dead. Continues, I'm not dead. We can stay in touch today
