Children of the ghetto Running wild and free In a concrete jungle Filled with misery Theres no inspiration To brighten up their day Wild with
When the moon is in the Seventh house And jupiter aligns with mars Then peace will guide the Planets When the moon is in the Seventh house And
Silver eyes Thrill me with your lies Sentimental feelings never die Yellow Words upon the ground Yellow birds Take me to their song down Singing Floater
Every now and then When i see you There seems to be no measure of time My feelings run deeper Than meets the eye The harder i try The faster time
Said the straight man To the late man ?Where have you been ?? I?ve been here and I?ve there and I?ve been in between I talk to the wind My words are
I feel you You know me I?m moving in Your empathy I?m moving in Your empathy The people come You go with them Bring me back Something of theirs Bring
The spaceship is Waiting for you Waiting for you Come on babe Back to the moon Visit the stars Do it on mars Baby lets Kiss the stars goodnight
My car is full of Liquid dope I turn the key Inhale the smoke Distorted through exhausted pipes Creating folk like northern lights Trying not
It?s hard to leave you To be without you The further out the more alone It?s cold when I?m all by myself Not used to being on my own I?m trying to make
Slowly Disconnection makes it?s way, between us Our affection drifts away to cleave us Restitution falls away Slowly Slowly Twisted information sliding
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Taste my depressions Taste my obsessions ....
No feelings left for you My perspective?s out of view Call me distant But my sympathy won?t do Your love was a golden maze It look me one thousand
Walking down my neighbourhood Empty streets Where has everybody gone? Waiting for the light Street names turn into a blur Barely visible Frozen shadows
Theres a guide to take me home Led me through the night Stood against the storm And taught me pride Did they weigh you down Did they boil the salt
I'm a good angel Contract for the earth And the redlight Is real haunted red Spy like an angel Staring through a window She's lying on her bed
