Fruit on the vine.. You've got yours,. and I've got mine.. Meat on your bones.. They won't know,. they won't know.. . I love your face.. Just get away..
Lost amongst the crowd. On the torso's pumping iron. A man with a horn takes to the stage. The drum beat cracks in time. . Harder and bolder the bodies move.
You turn pandemonium. Into pantomime for one. Twenty years ago I used your soap. So what!. You've got a name for it. Yesterday goes on and on. Inbetween the devil and the deep blue sea.
Tv baby. I don't know what to think. My mind's on the blink. . Tv baby tv baby tv baby tv baby. I'm taking the leap for you. Taking the leap for you. I leap for you.
She's wearing the shoes today. She's kicking her dog in the snow. She bought all three yesterday. She's the happiest person I know. . When she's in a desert.
You were never found to be backward. Or wanting in any way. You were hidden so cleverly in love. What scheme did you obey!. . And I know why you go so slow.
All police leave has been cancelled. We always imagine we're being followed. . I saw an advert for ice cream. Seems it was eaten in the garden of eden.
My lifetime's habits will remain. This crush of hearts won't go away. Tonight, one way, once and for all. Good times aren't possible today. . I took a little poison.
I'm in a web. I tasted blood in the garden. I'm in a maze, I'm in a maze. So they hung science in my heart. I'm in a web. "your phoney ghosts went by" I laughed.
This man is at the door of hell...somehow it seems to be his destination after a life of subtle stubbornness. he doesn't expect to find himself waking up out of a dream...he doesn't expect to pi.