All my love. In black and white. On this color photograph. Sad sad eyes. Know too much. You will always start to cry. . Why should I wait for tomorrow?.
Whatchu got on top?. I'll take two of that. I'm chasing a story I heard. . When I was here last. At the back of the class. You pretended you never got lost.
If I kiss you where it's sore. If I kiss you where it's sore. Will you feel better, better, better. Will you feel anything at all?. Will you feel better, better, better.
He stumbled into faith and thought. God this is all. There is. The pictures in his mind arose. And began. To breathe. And all the gods in all the worlds.
Come on, bartender. Won't you be more tender?. Give me two shots of whiskey. And a beer chaser. Love will be the death of me. Love is so fickle. It starts with a flood.
A man inside a room is shaking hands with other men. This is how it happens. Our carefully laid plans. . Shake it, shake it baby. Shake your ass out in that street.