Baby's on fire Better throw her in the water Look at her laughing Like a heifer to the slaughter Baby's on fire And all the laughing boys are bitching
Backwater, we?re sailing at the edges of time Backwater, we?re drifting at the waterline Oh, we?re floating in the coastal waters You and me and the porter
I was just a broken head I stole the world that others punctured Now I stumble through the garbage Slide and tumble, slide and stumble Beak and claw,
These are your orders, seems like it's do it or die So, please read them closely When you've learnt them, be sure that you eat them up They're specially
Taking our time before it's through Passing our days in old shoes Sister - think I'm returning to peru Wish that I never came here They can't pronounce
In the haze of the morning, China sits on eternity And the opium farmers sell dreams to obscure fraternities On the horizon the curtains are closing
Come with us Learn the truth We shall appear from you From time to time
Crime and punishment in tuscon Back to normal in the sun Playing blackjack in the drive-in Shooting snake-eyes in the mud And when the moonlight came
When I got back home I found a message on the door Sweet Regina's gone to China Cross legged on the floor Of a burning jet that's smoothly flying Burning
So they rode the sea, It went on and on They were years away Though it seemed so long But the captain never told them what he knew As the poor ship laboured
Rosalie I've been waiting all evening Possibly years I don't know Counting the passing hours Everything merges with the night I stand on the beach Giving
A man was sleeping under a tree. He wrote to me from cordoba. After the theatre, we went to his house. He's a very generous cordoban. We waited at the
I'm a man of many colors Only yesterday I was blue Ten days from now, I'll be different And so will you Written there in capital letters So as not to
Slow There Reply Toil No need to go on Do I need to go on? Slow Lie Endure Recline In a separate time On a different plane
The passage of time Is flicking dimly up on the screen I can't see the lines I used to think I could read between Perhaps my brains have turned to sand
This house was built by my grandfather's hand. Before I was accused of theft. The boat was sold for eighty thousand pounds. The work is now at an end.
Father, we make claims on our knees Dawn enter here for we've nowhere to be Nowhere to be Nowhere to be Father, stains they're all on our knees Down
I fall up! I'm dying of light this early It's all up! It's all up! Walled up! Stepping into a dunky mermaid Walled up! Walled up! More volts! I'm sucking