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Tiny spirits in a k-hole
Bloated like soggy cereal God will come and wash away Our tattoos and all the cocaine And all of the aborted babies Will turn into little bambies Wounded river push along Searching for that desert song And Mozart's requiem will play On tiny speakers made of clay Tell my mother that I love her Martin Luther, you're an angel Charming monkey, saunter swagger Drunken donkey, limbs disjointed Your chest is a petting zoo Mexican pony, fucked up shoes I dreamt one thousand basketball courts Nothing holier than sports Dragonfly, kiss your tail Precious robot, built so frail Universe of milk and ember Your hot kiss in mid-December What's God's name? I can't remember Through the crack eye lovely weather Through the crack eye lovely weather |
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No more of those beautiful boys
No more of those beautiful boys Born illegitimately to a whore most likely He became an orphan Oh, what a lovely orphan He was sent to the reformatory Ten years old, it was his first glory Got caught stealing from a nun Now his love story had begun Thirty years he spent wandering A devil's child with dove wings Oh, he went to prison In every country he set foot in Oh, how he loved - he loved prison How awfully lovely was prison All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears His greatest love was executed The pure romance was undisputed Angelic hoodlums and holy ones Angelic hoodlums and holy ones All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears All those beautiful boys Beautiful boys All those beautiful boys No more of those beautiful boys No more of those beautiful boys |
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Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight We don't need no baseball bats We don't need no silver ghats But we're gonna fight tonight Put up your dukes and fight Big brother's just standing on the side Watching you flex your pride But you know if they all jump in Big brother's got your skin The ice cream truck it sings no more All the kids from school are keeping score You swing and you duck and you hit the floor But you gotta get up at least once more Mama comes screaming down the stairs Everybody looks but nobody scares Mama can't believe that nobody care It's her baby boy how do they dare Mama says bitch come over here If you're so tough you'll have no fear But why's you bring your friends And the whole damn school To watch my baby boy go down like a fool But brother says mama they're the same damn size Got to let him grow up and get street wise But mama says baby go get that bat And come back down and beat some ass Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight One wrong move and it'll be too late Mama won't be making no birthday cake It all went down one afternoon In Brooklyn |
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Lead canoes collide inside
Pocahontas came to me in a reverie War paint and tobacco stains Piss on the earth A pile of dead men A pile of dead, dead men Bear hides and buffalo Mildew with fever In a time of wintryness Naked bronze trembling queen Stolen from Egypt Buried in England Island of the blue dolphin |
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I fell in love with a bad bad man
And ever since I met him I've been sad sad sad I'm a jailbird to your music A criminal in your prayer I watch you when you sleep Even when you're not there Rainbows wept color all over the street When you went away, maybe one day we'll meet Lipstick I'd wear for one million years Just to stop your eyes from falling them tears I fell in love with a bad bad man And every since I met him I've been sad sad sad I'm a jailbird to your music I'm a criminal in your prayer I watch you in your sleep Even when you're not there Rainbows wept color all over the street When you went away, maybe one day we'll meet One day we'll meet One day we'll meet One day Yes, maybe we Will meet |
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C'est l'histoire d'un homme
Au coeur de bois La mer est calme Sous l'ecran de la camera Comme une ampoule electrique grillee Dans un seau d'eau The sea is calm through the video camera Like a dead light bulb In a bucket of water Yes, in a bucket of water The sea is calm through hand made lenses Like animals in a soundless dream Like animals in bottles of butter A miniature sailboat, tin foil and paper The waves are big and there's a warm wind Il est sous le feu des projecteurs D'un soleil casse Il a jette son corps comme une ancre Comme un morceau de sucre Et s'est dissout He's in the spotlight of a broken sun He dropped his body like an anchor Like a lump of sugar And he dissolved On the anniversary of his death She drew a beautiful picture of a whale She drew a picture of a whale She drew a beautiful picture of a whale She drew a beautiful picture of a whale Pour l'anniversaire de sa mort... |
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Thank You God for this fine day
Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You God for this fine day Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You God for this fine day Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow And help me be good tomorrow Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow |
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I want to give you my milk
I want to give you my milk Yes I want to give you my milk |
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And then the lights came on
In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds Let's all gather at Time Square And lets all say a prayer To Walter Disney and Mike Tyson At Madison Square Garden And the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And Jesus said they're a girl's best friend And hell they'll last forever And Jesus said now take her hand And raise this harlot's bastard sun And the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And afterwards we'll all go to hell When the money's all spent When the money's all gone There'll be a place for us in Heaven's gate Waiting for us on lay away And then the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And oh what a pity the world's not white And oh what a shame I don't have blue eyes God must have been a color blind If I made the world it would be all white And oh what a pity the world's not white And oh what a shame I don't have blue eyes God must have been a color blind If I made the world it would be all white |
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Cuando el sol cambia color
Cuando el sol cambia su color |
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(Il nous entaille
Il nous entaille Il nous entaille Il nous entaille...) Il fut un temps ou rien n'etait eteint Ou seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure Et alors j'etais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence Dans ce decor je me sens perdu, rien n'a plus de sens. Mais j'ai encore quelques reves et si tant est que j'aie le temps J'irai caresser leurs levres... j'ai encore quelques reves Et si tant est que j'aie le temps j'irai caresser leurs levres. Il fut un temps ou rien n'etait eteint Ou seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure Et alors j'etais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence Dans ce decor je me sens perdu, car rien n'a plus de sens. Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille Je me sens de taille Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille Je me sens de taille Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille (Je suis un enfant Je refuse le temps) Je regarde le ciel et cet arc-en-ciel qui m'apaise Je regarde la lumiere et puis j'erre dans mes reves Oublier le temps Rester un enfant. |
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I undressed you with my eyes I have
Maybe even raped you In a dark and eerie corner of my mind I tucked you there And touched you in a dream last night Pushed you aside when you entered My thoughts at the wrong time I have sat up upon your lap and Saddled my thighs around your hips like ropes I rode you on a chair and in the shower And all the while I clung heavy to your back My desire deeply harnessed in your spine While I squeezed you like a tree trunk You may have been one Sexless and comfort in your mind Even barer than a child's I'm riding recklessly through a thick and humid Jungle growing anxious with the deep and primal Yearning that stirs Deeply pulsing up toward the surface Like sap rising or honey or tar |
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