I know, I've just gotta get out of this place. I can't stand any more of that mechanical grace. Though you say, it's only industrial squeeze. It looks like luxury and feels like a disease.
I was hell-bent on destroying my powers of concentration. While you were living like a saint. And all the time the very one you trusted was. Washing off somebody else's paint.
Is this is not a pretty tale? Is this not a riddle?. A bow shoots arrows through the air. A bow drags notes from a fiddle. But who is the beau of a young girl's heart?.
Five miles out of London on the Western Avenue. Must have been a wonder when it was brand new. Talkin' 'bout the splendor of the Hoover factory. I know that you'd agree if you had seen it too.
Who do you see when you turn your eyes down?. Who do you see when I'm not seein' you?. The news is out all over town and all these girls. Are takin' turns at bein' you.
I hung up the phone tonight. Just as you said I love you. Once this would have been coincidence. Now these things start to bother me. You still close your eyes when I kiss you.
Here comes Mr. misery. He's tearing out his hair again. He's crying over her again. He's standing in the super-market. Shouting at the customers. . Here comes Mr.misery.
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I'm sorry to say that you don't know me. In many ways you never understood. Each time I try to tell the ugly truth. You always let it pass you by. You said I'd never tell you a lie.
They used to call it Sin City. now it's gone way past that.. Painting the town. and then burning it down. . now even that's old hat.. Now there's a choir of angels.
Tell me now. Or are you only teasing?. I felt the cold hard facts of life. Five degrees from freezing. . Does it amuse you. To always hurt me so?. I try my best it's not enough.
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He selects the plainest face form a spiteful row of girls. Elegant insulted women, a flaw of cultured pearls. He drops a name or two, she fails to catch.
I'm sorry to say that you don't know me. I'm sad in ways you never understood. Each time I try to tell the ugly truth. You always let it pass you by. You said I 'd never tell you a lie.
The things you tried to make me believe in. To live, give, love and forgive. . I'm trying.... . Never painless, emotional emptiness. I always keep raping myself this way.
I met them first on their wedding night. Faces were flushed by their pledges plight. We passed in the hall and I met them well. But as their carriage arrived, I found that I couldn't quite tell them.