Images on the sidewalk speak of dream’s decent
Washed away by storms to graves of cynical lament
Dirty canvases to call my own
Protest limericks carved by the old pay phone… Read more…

I would tell you about the things
They put me through
The pain I’ve been subjected to
But the Lord himself would… Read more…

For our first date we went to Denny’s
We saw my grandma there and she said she like your spiky hair
I was so shy ’cause you are such a handsome guy
I liked you all that time and now you really are mine

Mushy love song sing along,… Read more…

See those people there? They look after me
This is a photograph of who I might be
Man in a uniform, bride on his arm
Mum always was a fool for money and charm
He’s been talkin’ in his sleep again… Read more…

In the city there is something to see
In the city there is nothing to breathe
I’m goin’ ’bout my business
I’m wondering what I’m missing
And on my way home, I hid in my coat
Wrote my name on the city wall
Being famous
In the city there is a… Read more…

Fu.., fu.. fu.., I got this bad cold
And I got a life, I live it up
I live it up

(It’s gonna go away)

I don’t want this to go away
I’m so scared
(oh so cared)
I can’t think of going on
We all crumble
We crumble under pressure
(pressure)
Pressure
(pressure)

(It’s still gonna go away)

…. go live it up
We’re livin it up

I hate you and you hate me
I cannot not look at you and breathe
So full of hate… Read more…

How big is life? Can it ride like the butterfly? Star in the
dust – rocketman – supersky -… Read more…

We’ve got you in this fuckin’ movie to exterminate
all the lunitics all at once with a filtering system of God.
We’re the psyco-semantic police, you can’t even see us.
How in the fuck can you do anything about it?
We’re pure intellegence, your not.
Your biological product of a comological universe.
Your molecular matter, I constructed you, fuck you.
I… Read more…

We went runnin’
Out where the stars are born
We came crashin’ down in flames
I could be right
You could be wrong
We could be anything at all
But tonight at least I’m… Read more…

Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain W.C. Handy -
won’t you look down over me Yeah
I got a first class ticket
But I’m as blue as a girl can be
Then I’m was walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking… Read more…

When love breaks up
When the dawn light wakes up
A new life is born
Somehow I have to make this final breakthrough
Now

I wake up
Feel just fine
Your face
Fills my mind
I get religion quick
‘Cos you’re looking divine
Honey you’re touching something you’re touching me
I’m under your thumb under your spell can’t you see
If I could… Read more…

It’s a breathless night – and I feel the pain
This love is a sacrifice
We can’t build a fire baby in the rain
Oh the night has a thousand eyes
How deep is your love babe
No one cares about you
I will love you… Read more…

How do you expect me, honey
To stand here so nonchalant
When the way you move your body
It’s telling me what you are

You’re a boogie baby, ain’t no… Read more…

In a small moment
She accepted credit for something she did not do
She said she’d done the water color in her bedroom
But it was done by a friend from school
Just a little lie
No one would discover
At least not very soon… Read more…

Hangin’ in the VIP
Saw him comin’ to holla at me a
Playboy pique my curiosity when
He asked me if I wanted to trade
I was on my second drink and
Feelin’ sexy, now what is he thinkin’?
Bangin’, dancin’, which way is he swingin’?
What did he want from me?

Oh I
Aint’ got no hang-ups
Oh I
Come to have fun tonight
Oh I
Might want to check him out
Oh I
As long as he can… Read more…

I remember your face
when the first time we kissed
how you stardet to blush
what you said
when you touched my hand
and the drives to the beach
with the sand on my feet
what we drew on the shore
it’s as it were yesterda.

Mi ricordo quei giorni
fino all’alba l’amore
le tue bambole antiche
sorridevano insiame a te
e i… Read more…

Flies all green ‘n buzzin’ in his dungeon of despair
Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair
A tiny light from a window hole a hundred yards away
Is all they ever get to know about the… Read more…

I’m having dreams in the night of you baby
And Sigmund Freud would have thought I was crazy
I wonder why you’ve become an obsession
All I know is that I need to have your big bad love
Big bad love (3k)
You keep on lovin’ and lyin’
You’ve turning me into a fool babe
But I’m not… Read more…