The summer is distanced places.. Does summer exist in it's praises?. The summer lives here where this place is.. . C'mon up here, we've got something to show you..
Instructions from the manual. Could not have been more plain. The blues are still required, that's right. The blues are still required again. . Past territorial piss-posts.
You were streets ahead, I couldn't sleep a wink. Staring in the dark, by the light of your skin. At myself sitting, on a suitcase. Or as the sleeping youth, in the upset sleigh.
You're visually. Stunning, I'm almost shivering. You'd become. Anyone, don't hate who you have to be. . Speed river take me away. Speed river take me away.
Sharks don't attack the Irish. It's mostly Australians. There's nothing accomplished. By these splashing citizens. From the moon down to the surface. Of the Mariana's trench.
Born a queen up on her side and she felt it too. There's a lot you can see when there's nothing to do. She got down on her knees and she dug herself out.
Held a bird's egg between her breasts. There's reasons for the road I guess. To document the indigenous. To paint and sketch, paint and sketch. I'm starting to fail to be impressed.
"Win Toronto," yelled the Queen of the Furrows. "This is how we farm, hens cluck and roosters crow. You are my heart, staring down from the bureau. To be apart, is that why you have to go?".
It was handsome at the auction. Oh but when we got it home. It grew up into. Something we could no longer contain. . Where's our pigeon camera. By now he could be anywhere.
He bought two fifths of lead free gasoline. Said the bottle is dusty but my engine is clean. He bought a nice blue suit with the money he could find. If his bride didn't like it Saint Peter wouldn't mind.
Here we are now where are we?. It's like nothing I've ever seen. . We got horse throated huckster's whispered gimmicks. Rubbernecking all the curious cynics.
When the drugs hit you. Tingly begins. Conviction plus tone equals hope. Under the threat of separation. . The nadir's fluorescent. The shriek of a gull suspended in air.
Now the apology done. Applause can begin. Now the apologies done. Applause begins. . If it bleeds it leads. If it cries it flies. If it feeds a need. If it dies, it dies.
The Reactor's down. I guess for Labour Day. Today is the first day I ain't seen the great plume of steam. From across the lake. From across the lake. Hey, that's a morning moon, yeah.
I've got a job, I explore. I follow every little whiff. And I want my life to smell like this. To find a place, an ancient race. The kind you'd like to gamble with.
I've got a job, I explore. I follow every little whiff. And I want my life to smell like this. To find a place, an ancient race. The kind you'd like to gamble with.
I've been interpreted and shrunk. I've been as touchless as a drunk. This is as bad as or worse, as bad as or worse. This is as bad as or worse, as bad as or worse.
Cold wind blowing over your private parts. I know a lack you've got. Makes a strong case for art. . Billboard breasts, they don't have a face. I know that fact you've got.
You kissed my fingers and made me love you. You kissed my fingers and made me love you. . Last night when we went to hell. When the blood-starred curtain fell.
Puffy lips, glistening skin. And everything comes rushing in. We don't go to hell the memories of us do. I get a sense of connectedness. Exclusive, tight but nothing dangerous.