Stared at the ceiling for over a day
But none of my questions are answered this way
Won't make any calls
I'll just bounce off the walls
'Til I go back to Kill Devil Falls
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God isn't one of these
Former or latter
Which did you think I meant?
It doesn't matter to me
I've alternated my meager flock to the shores of the Baltic Sea
The teeth of time have stowed the rhyme of how things shouldn't be
My cave, my house,
My turning wheel... my little docking pup
The march of Colonel Forbin and his fleet hound called McGrupp
Read. The Fucking. Book.
Would you please
(No left turn unstoned)
Make clear to me
(When you see me)
Why nothing is the first thing that I see
And if you do
(No left turn unstoned)
And I see you
(When you see me)
Then you will be the nothing left for me
Cause I can see through the lines
Let's get down to the nitty gritty
Let's get this show on the road
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
I'm breathing hard open the door
AC/DC Bag
AC/DC Bag
AC/DC Bag
DC Bag
When I wake up in the night
(I'm pulled from my dreams)
Well, when something's not right
I try not to look
(but the curtains pull open its breathing I hear)
For there is the shape
That I fear
And I'm fully woken
I saw it again
Ocelot! Ocelot!
Where have you gone?
Morning is over
and noon slouches on
And we're glad glad glad that you're alive
And we're glad glad glad that you'll arrive
And we're glad glad glad glad glad glad glad
And we're glad glad glad that you're a glide
Now he's suckin' cigar and he's shovelin' tar
In the crater of a turnpike terrain
He's got only one hope, and he wants to elope
Cause Highway Jill is driving him insane
David Bowie
UB40
I feed from the bottom you feed from the top
I live upon morsels you happen to drop
and coffee that somehow leaks out of your cup
If nothing comes down then I'm forced to swim up
My captive gaze inside your eyes
Reveal a thing you've tried to hide
Attempting to record this view
Reflections drive me out of you
How could you know that I lived in a desperate world?
How could you dream that we were all made out of stone?
What is the truth, what is the faithful lasting proof?
What is the central theme to this everlasting spoof?
The thesis that you're writing is a load of shit
But I'm glad you finally finished it
You went across the street and he called his dad
Now you'll never get the raise you thought you had
Forever aroul we curl
Be it ever so
Voraciously alternate
We call upon your bolt
Can we stand?
Can we stare?
Guff-on garoovin ar-hound
Movin to the beat of the sou-how-hound
You may as well keep your belly full
For the time may come when you'll rely on the layer of fat
That separates you from the rabid dog and the common fly
To a less demanding place on your spine
Like this morning when I woke up
and he dressed me in this shirt
that looks a little ragged
where he dragged me through the dirt
I'm moving through this life
and I'm thinking about the next
And hoping when I get there
I'll be better dressed
Oh tequila I turn to you like a long lost friend
I want to kiss my Mexican cousin once again
We'll cover every emotion from happiness to sorrow
And the conversations I forget you'll tell me about tomorrow
Silent scenes
In motion means
I'll wake you when we're there
Oh sing softly
And the cowering fool
walked on alone
Quite proud of the fear he instilled
And later they found him
tied to a log
Bent over and buffalo billed
A song I heard the ocean sing
A shining light in darkness deep
Ten years before the mast
I heard the ocean sing
And when you heard the end result
I told you it was not my fault
if you were here more of the day
it wouldn't twist around that way
It's no easy road
this struggle and strife
We find ourselves in the show of life
What's on the schedule
What's on your plan
Do you ever ignore
What you don't understand?
Now I'm walking on air
Are you really someone with something to say
Yeah, I mull a little here and there
But I am long gone, on my way
There's a dog in the station
With an ugly mutation
And it needs lubrication each day
Listen as she speaks to you
hear the voices flutter through
the barriers arranged by you
I can't describe the feeling when
I'm in my bed asleep and then
I wake up with a vision blurred
And all my efforts are deterred
To reconstruct this image lost