: (Hey hey hey hey... hey hey hey hey...) Hold my head up, right foot back Take my hands down, shake my back Pull my strings and cut my rope Rattle
: Take a picture, what's inside? Ghost image in my mind Neural pattern like a spider Capillary to the centre Hold still and press the button Looking
: If I had my way I'd cross the desert to the sea Learn to speak in tongues something That makes sense to you and me I'd like to unplug the phone Sending
: I walk in a line I see where I'm going I turn inside out The days that I've known I face to myself And give up the ghost I turn in my mind What time
: Train, train Come and gone My rum coco My cold empty Shake, shake Sugaree Shoo, shoo fly Don't come back again X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On
: Red River, keep on rolling down It's been a long time since I let my hair hang down I'll take my time before I go under the ground Oh dandelion, tell
: She's sliding, she's sliding Down to the dregs of the world She's fighting, she's fighting The urge to make sand out of pearls Heaven can wait And
: Voyage au bout de la nuit Voyage au bout de la nuit Voyage au bout de la nuit Plumes sauvages Le mirage Kerozene Au gris gris Rattlesnake Cadillac
: Quand on est mort, c'est qu'on est mort Quand on ne rit plus, c'est qu'on ne vit plus Quand j'aurai coupe la ficelle Mettez-moi dans une poubelle
: Collect many things And keep them all close to me To the ceiling from the floor I'm tripping on them constantly Pixelated faces play On the blown
: You could have it all You could pawn it off You could learn to crawl Where you used to walk And I... I'm only burning vanities You could tell a tale
: I want to explore you i'm gonna get under your skin so you can feel me running through your veins i want to examine every inch of your frame the pressure
: A cinq heures cinquante-cinq awake with open eyes a drift upon the night and miles away from land five fifty five five fifty five a cinq heures cinquante
: Crooked man down a crooked mile Crooked backbone, crossed out smile Crooked cat, crooked mouse We live together in a crooked little house We're all
: I've got a beauty mark written on my skin close to my heart my favourite part my beauty mark i keep it out of sight safe from the world outside this
: I saw somebody who reminded me of you before you got afraid i wish that you could've stayed that way i saw a little girl i stopped and smiled at her
: Quand tu t'en vas, que tu n'es pas presse ton corps se balance sans importance tel que tu es sans dire un mot, sans effort tu te moques du decor
: Night nighttime intermission personal inquisition nocturnal emission just talking to myself
