My heart goes at the speed of light But the exit sign's always on my mind, always in my sight I can say that I really want to stay But the devil inside
One drop dead, shakey leg on the floor Not it, I love to see you quiver Atomic, nymphonic You want it heavy baby, I weigh a ton Black light, poster love
On and off, the cylinders burn With the fading heart of youth And the sun slips below the treelike Just out of view Back and forth across the sky The
Recent years were unsung I light 'em up burning my horoscope Recent fears I've undone I give 'em up sick of my bogus ghost Rising up it reached my highest
One day you fell Down from the sky You oversaw things Forgot how to fly You're an angry bird Walking in circles all alone Angry bird Now you don't belong
In the center of the field stands the favorite player The ball comes floating in They say a silent prayer for him Fifty yards away A minute left to
It's a good day for going to sea Hanno the Navigator said to me. There's an open sky and a steady breeze out beyond the Pillars of Hercules. Above the
There is an independent book store the last one that remained all the othres you might look for have been eaten by the chains the soldier on on one cleans
I got a letter; it came in the mail today I saw by the stamp it was written an ocean away No need to open it, I know what it must say I?ll just go back
After these processions comes the sweeping up The rag and bone possessions, an old tin cup The army trucks have hauled away the newly slain The angry
The stranger comes to town He is greeted like a prince Society declares him wise and funny Celebrities are only decorations in this place What really
This place is so far away From what passes for civilized life No shops and no cars and no city lights Just a river of stars Over the southernmost ocean
You put your tongue in the ear of the night Expecting rejection but finding instead A certain connection that left you surprised And then gave you electrical
Es muß irgendwann gewesen sein in einem fernen Märchenland jeder der im Herzen glücklich war hielt bunte Steinchen in der Hand eines Tages
The sparks of the tempest rage a hundred years on The voice of the dreamer screams, the cause of the pawn The King and the Queen are gone, each piece
Like the firm decision to bring forth axe to head I want this winged metal to go down, to go down Unfortunately for the ones I'm with I won't stop wishing
You told me if I ever got down, you'd cool my frown Baby, I'm down, so prove it! Yeah! My poor heart just cold as the lark That fell in the middle of
I know we're worlds apart But thats what you keep saying But I listened to my heart That's why I keep staying What is this game that we're playing when