: What we once thought we had we didn't and what we have now will never be that way again so we call upond the author to explain! pur myxomatoid kids
: I'm so far away from you Pacing up and down my room Does Jesus only love a man who loses? I turn on the radio There's some cat on the saxophone Laying
: I stepped out of the St.James Hotel I'd left you behind curled up like a child well, a change is gonna come and as the door whispered shut I walked
going on upstairs.[Dig yourself] [Laz'rus dig yourself] [Laz'rus dig yourself] [Laz'rus dig yourself] (I want you to dig)[Back in that hole Dig yourself
: (lie down here & be my girl) I'm trying to tread careful/ baby your as brittle as the wishbone of a bird (lie down here & be by girl) we've been scribbled
: Hold that chrysalis in your palm see it split and change it won't do you any harm it's just trying to rearrange it was born to live a day now it flies
with no clothes on danced across the room we charted the progress of the planets around that boogie-woogie moon I called her my nubian princess I gave her some sweet-back bad
Albert he goes west/ he crossed the vast indifferent deserts of Arizona he had a psychotic episode on a duede ranch that involved a bottle of ammonia
Dig yourself] [Laz'rus dig yourself] [Laz'rus dig yourself] [Laz'rus dig yourself] (I want you to dig)[Back in that hole Dig yourself] [Laz'rus dig yourself
I'm so far away from you Pacing up and down my room Does Jesus only love a man who loses? I turn on the radio There's some cat on the saxophone Laying
I stepped out of the St.James Hotel I'd left you behind curled up like a child well, a change is gonna come and as the door whispered shut I walked on
(lie down here & be my girl) I'm trying to tread careful/ baby your as brittle as the wishbone of a bird (lie down here & be by girl) we've been scribbled
Hold that chrysalis in your palm see it split and change it won't do you any harm it's just trying to rearrange it was born to live a day now it flies
When I came up from out of the meat-locker the city was gone the sky was full of lights the snow provides a silent cover in moonland, under the stars
Sapped & stupid I lie upon the stones and I swoons the darling little dandeluons have done their thing and changed from suns into moons the dragons roam
girl with no clothes on danced across the room we charted the progress of the planets around that boogie-woogie moon I called her my nubian princess I gave her some sweet-back bad
Little Janie she wakes up from a dream a gun like a jawbone down the waistb& of her jeans mr Sandman can recite today's lesson in his sleep he says (
What we once thought we had we didn't and what we have now will never be that way again so we call upond the author to explain! pur myxomatoid kids