Her name was Suzy. Met her in a Ja'causezi. Nearly twice my age. She had a son my age. From sepultura. To Bali. I'm made of metal. I was born in a desert.
I am not angry with myself. Within the galaxy. Stories of pictures. Songs of vision. . In living of growth, feel all right. In creation of destruction.
White leather, mongoose. Any weather, turn it loose. From the shadows, monkey. From the suburbs, catchy catchy. . Left my car, slowly slowly. At the bar, softly softly, healthy broadcast.
Tell me your psalms and Ill tell you mine. Manic preachers, slippery road to Wales. Boat with no sail, sendin' people off the rails. An angel's on your tail and it's too dark.