Her world collapsed early Sunday morningShe got up from the kitchen tableFolded the newspaper and silenced the radioThose creatures jumped the barricadesAnd have headed for the sea, sea Those creatures jumped the barricadesand have headed for the seaShe began to breatheTo breathe at the thought of such freedomStood and whispered to her child, belongShe held
I move across, innocence lost All flashing pulsar I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt I pass satellites "You’re so bitter," your complaint I can’t get you anything. I don’t know who you’re livin for I don’t know you at all anymore. I’d sooner chew my leg off, Than be trapped in
This is horror movie stuff. The muffin is peach, you’re ‘makin’ love’. You mean this opera involves handcuffs? I lay defeated. Yeah, sour milk mouth, horseradish sweet. She’s a girl and she’s loving me. But distance is my tendency. I am defeated. have you lost your place? I wore my doormat face. I hung my
Birdie in the hand for life’s rich demand The insurgency began and you missed it I looked for it and I found it Miles Standish proud, congratulate me A philanderer’s tie, a murderer’s shoe Life’s rich demand creates supply in the hand Of the powers, the only vote that matters Silence means security silence means
If you could see yourself now, baby It’s not my fault You used to be so in control You’re going to roll right over this one Just roll me over, let me go You’re laying blame Take this as no, no, no, no, no You bang, bang, bang, bang and bang, Blame, blame, blame You
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