They want to turn on you and it's so fucking boring. Didn't suck the right piss, couldn't stomach the smell. Wouldn't bear the burden of being everyone
ran on Calling, hearing you call The river ran on Running The river ran on It felt as if we were In places yet unknown We walked through the bazaars In places
cannot remember the light? When you sleep on the ground, with the stars in your face You can feel the full length, of the beauty and grace In the wild places
know I went ahead on anyway Night time wore to dawn I found my free will had gone away from me Behind the masks that pass for faces Hours are lost in forbidden places
Ice on the wings and we were flying Sand in our eyes but we were seeing Below us a crowd that wasn't buying Watching us pass and not believing No one
Twenty-one little pink salamanders pass me by tonight Twenty-one little red tongues are flickering in my sight Amphibious thoughts are flowing with the
Love flies on wings Listen to the angels sing Love flies on wings Put it in the calibrations Show it to be ornamental Wrapped up, crapped on, torn up,
Maybe you won't have to hit me again Maybe you won't try to slap me for lying I did what you heard and I can admit That I'd do it again in a second tomorrow
places When you fall it's a long way down The trouble with being in high places The trouble with being in high places The trouble with being in high places
I could always find a getaway from what I was hiding from She was right, I've finally run out of places to run Ohh, I've finally run out of places to
see you in far off places? The heart knows why I grieve And, yes, one day I will close my eyes forever But I will see you I will see you in far off places
places in your heart That have never been touched Waiting for somone to show you true love And I wouldn't have to reach very far To touch those places
When a zither starts to play You'll remember yesterday In its haunting strain Vienna lives again Free and bright and gay In your mind a sudden gleam
We meet and the angels sing The angels sing the sweetest song I've ever heard You speak and the angels sing Or am I breathing music into every word?
Never thought I'd fall, but now I hear love call I'm getting sentimental over you Things you say and do, just thrill me through and through I'm getting
Down in old Tijuana town There's this happy honkin' sound, Something you just can't put down It's the world renown Tijuana Taxi cab. So, you're not impressed
There was a little spanish flea A record star he thought he'd be He heard of singers like Beetles and The Chipmunks he'd seen on TV Why not a little spanish
The trees join hands and say, "Hello," And suddenly ev'rywhere we go The sun beams through in fun. The leaves form patterns like a heart And