your heart now darling, I'll be there in the morning light Like a horse and rider Like a horse and rider (Like a horse and rider) Like a horse and
your high horse, woman Get up on your high horse now Get up on your high horse, woman I'll make it up to you somehow Get up on your high horse, woman
We want to turn everything around She's a real writer and say goodnighter She's a sadist of a believer I'm not a bridge, I'm not the bay I'm not a car
Sorry for the scales and scabs on my skin My fists break and I just can't take it Sorry for the sores and holes in my heart There's no love or life for
I pulled you over for your dangerous curves coming up ahead Now there's squawkin' on my mother box It's tellin' me to bring you in I use.. Science and
[Featuring Ed Edge] Big business He's an enigma wrapped up in a conundrum He's a mystery tragic like an ailing paramedic My heart booms to see you'
A play folds out on the forest floor I bought a one way ticket back to July Quantum Theory Breathless yet... Discorporate. We are alive We are hostages
the clay in this stinking riverbed I tie the boy down and tear his mother's gown It's OK, she's already dead I'll sell the boy and the horses To the
In down between the unseen secret room of wonder and despair rusting and in disrepair un-here and un-there SUPER SAPPHIRE is smiling He's trapped in a
...then came winter's bitterness numbness swept down from the east the lost, cold and hungry gently collapse into the endless fields of soft luminous
Pseudo - Squander plummet crunch on the feet of the gods do the endless munch Hunger Open - Whooosh.. Wind BOOM The Ash Grey Door of Doom the moon
I think I seem to be a mystery even spied by the given eye I'm telling tales of memories songs of birds softly outlined I feel strange do you know me
your legs are sweet and look like ivory I can smell them and taste them at the same time my mouth always waters with anticipation we're together and I
crickets clicking in silence ticking making me feel empty down to my very core hiding in the silence broadcasting tiny little violence the clicking ticking
the red TOR NA DO the red TOR NA DO the red TOR NA DO the red TOR NA DO circuitry and sympathy are two different things but they come together in a robot
Winter's coming days die short at the end of autumn's reign hunger becomes ravenous hibernation never waits soon the silent slumber for now October's
Purple or close to purple regardless it was soft and mushy she said she was so nervous when these situations arose she said she touched its skin it felt
On a warm summer day you'll find him there, relaxing in the shadows, tapping his toe, under a tree, down in Kangarooster Meadows. K-A-N-GAROOSTER M-E
