In holland there is a table. In front of me. With cafe' au lait. And some kind of cookie. Outside the window. There's a wide and gentle canal. Two swans swim in it,.
Hello. . Hello, honey, I hope I didn't wake you up. But I had to hear your voice. I'm standing in another phone booth. Somewhere on the moon. . I'm alright, I guess.
People fly, people flee. People clam and say, "It wasn't me". People fish, people beef. People arm to the teeth. . Yes, you've got people on the tube.
When I wake up in my tree. Wake up in my bedroom tree. A little girl and a parakeet. Are singing to me. . My, oh my, what a peaceable kingdom. Why would I ever wanna leave.
The day is blue, there's nothing to do. But watch the sad review of life going by.... . All the broken people in a world of hurt. And all the hungry people crying in the dirt.
I killed the beasts on my fathers side. My dagger sled into the black hearts. Courage and power I felt, power killed the greed. Pride was my desire, fear I defeat.
This is a pointless teenage anthem. About how great things used to be. The kind that tugs your heartstrings. Like rhythmic atrophy. . A pointless teenage anthem.
Penelope, I guarantee. You've never seen a thing like this. Gravity has taken leave from my bedroom. You must come. You must come and see me. I'm bouncing high above my bed.
There is nothing to be scared of. In my trap, frightened of love. Don't try to fight me. You might even like me. Sends a shiver down your spine. Told you that you would be mine.
your not much trouble. i've seen it before. we're off to the movies. we pay at the door. . so it's all just make believe. and it's all that we can see.
Isn't it strange. But it makes a change. From the usual mediocraty. Sing about big brother. Or sing about some other. Brave new world. Medieval factions.
here we go. no no no (whoo ooh). piece of shit car,. i gotta piece of shit car. . that fucking pile of shit. never gets me very far.. . my cars a big piece of shit.
A wont a you a dance with me at the annual all star a banquet. A will a feel so fancy free at the annual all star a banquet. Everyone in town will be lookin' their best,.
I saw you walk in here with that guitar in your hand,. I thought I might ask you what you might be playing.. Just one more question, well I know you got to go,.
Pussycat's going to London. Looking for love and for fame. I wish somebody had told her. City folks ain't the same. . Pussycat carries a postcard. Won't the big city be nice.
Uno, dos, tres, quatros........arriba!. . I've seen you walking down the street. What's that big dog by your feet. Whatever it is, it could do with a beating.
What do you wear in bed?. Some headphones on my head. What do you like to hold?. My breath, she said. (He's a Playboy). . Hi there, haven't I seen you somewhere before?.
Hey, you got a face like a Labrador. I don't mind, that's what I'm here for. The angel Gabriel sent me. To give you a little bit of sympathy. . I'm gonna take you down to Harley Street.
All I thought I wanted was a front door. All I thought I wanted was a place in the country. Now I realize I wanted so much more. Some I love but you I adore.