I've waited too long to have you,. Hide in the back of me,. I've cheated so long I wonder,. How you keep track of me,. . You can never be strong,. You can only be free,.
Zoo Pie. All I ever wanted by you. Was to be a man. . Get by. Every cop. I beg I will stand. . Come on, baby, do it. To me you can do it. I've already a plan.
Time to say to you, my child. Your name is Wild. And if you called me in. To change the color. Your name is Wild. And I'll be taking you soon now. To read the orange signs.
Wrecking now. I could say no way. But she's calling out my vice. Wrecking now. And so I'm through with you. . She's bleeding now. She's receiving now.
I am an earthworm following. There is a nighthawk watching me. Crawling. . La la la la, it's a lonely night. I'll take the airwaves home tonight. Crawl with me into the hole.
Standing around. Hoping everything works out. Cause I want them all to work out. You were always so in love with the truth. Why did you change?. Why did you land?.
(R. Pollard). . Watch me jumpstart as the old skin is peeled. See an opening and bust into the field. Hidden longings no longer concealed. Watch me bulldoze every bulldozer away.
Once she was down and she opened. A crate of secrets darker than she. Underwater explosions. Curtains rippling obviously. . She can breathe. Since I've been tired, she can breathe.
Good morning finger. Approximate a plan. To sell another t shirt. So how's your head hurt. And what's to understand. Of elevated teachers. You like a metal fan.
Oh, tropical robots. When you come of age you'll reach the sun. And when you go away you won't come back no more. Alabama policeman. let them go on their way.
Coded ancient, the crease. Unlock the timers. And strike the chimers. In my sleep. . Grab the coat, steel the fleece. From behind the curtain. It will most certain-.
Coded ancient, the crease. Unlock the timers. And strike the chimers. In my sleep. . Grab the coat, steel the fleece. From behind the curtain. It will most certain-.
(R. Pollard, J. Pollard, Demos). . Dream kid the size does not matter. Bad luck anyway you call it. Red ants and mercy giants. The angels of the bars.
(nothing could be finer than viewing this in paragraph form!). . Constant gray-haired hunters are after me, on the collision course. in the room of the lie detectors. Someone's ideas are a joke, but this.
Hey go. Quick, be off, be sinking. Lown down whale the navy wing. It clears out congested arenas. They sell rocking host balloons. And they're celebrating children.
(R. Pollard). . I resign myself to the resource. That is unless I can't go out. Should I concede?. Sell yourself to the man. Feel my good hand. And she flees pell-mell.
In the days of Cain. With treachery abounding. Up from the ashes came quite astounding. Singing razorblade. A golden fork at dawn. I will try to explain.
Crystal Prep students are super athletic, super smart, and super motivated.. But there's one thing they aren't.. They aren't Wondercolts.. . We've fough magic more than once.
Firmly rooted and quite hellbent. The old grunt packs up the hose. And pokes his nose through the old trunk trap. . Hurts from years of concentration.
Mother, feeling your hand I. Believe you and I did then. And mother, release every bad seed. The geese are leaving the trees. . Exposed to winter's cold.