I kissed the letter that you sent to me. I realize now that you are the one to. (3 4 5). You are the passport to the sanitarium. And all the records that you stole from me.
Bold flashing dagger teeth. Powerful and tree-like limbs of allosaurs go by. Oh a hundred million years ago. There wasn't need of lumbering sauropods.
I recall the words you offered me. Full of hate and ridicule. Oh I remember everything you do. . Spend your money on the flower seeds. The giant outer planets dwarf the world.
I haven't got a car. You haven't got an opinion. I don't have no regrets, baby. All the words that you'll say someday. There were no whores in my bed, maybe.
Father tried today to appreciate his son. Follow 103 to the crematorium where I pay my bills. And climb up to the highest hill. And throw a part of me away.
Solvents glue and heroin she said. I don't want to do that at all. I took her to see Robert Mitchum in. Night of the Hunter. . Shelley Winters has a vision of.
On to Venus you shall go I will too. And don't complain there is no foliage. I'm headed half way up to you. I've gathered everyone I know. . Send your children to the west I will breed.
Prosthetic, ovulating. And a barrel of brains if you need one. Self hated, complicated. You're in need of a cure and she is one. . (chorus). You'll survive a vegetable.
I'd like to stay and introduce myself to you. And all your friends who tell you what you do is good. I fall down laughing as they offer you their gratitude.
Sidney Trefusis has ceased to live today. Agatha Wylie said she'd throw it all away. I heard it a long time ago. The things she said to me. You're a lucky one.
A vestige of our travelling. On a road straight out to ruin. It's evidently a big surprise. That I don't know what I'm doing. . Help is here somewhere.