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we smiled and said"I'll see you this summer."

-but we know that it was over.That's just what you say to someonewho's dying.that's just what you say.This is to us.our hands fit, at least for a while.I miss the face, I miss the tasteI'm sorry about it all...

you say you miss those days,but we did it right.quit the habit. started smoking again.i was crying, you were laughing.hit in the face, blood on the snowwe were never happier.

"what true project has been lost?"

slip of the fingertips."what true project has been lost?"snake eyes and slit wrists."Contest the Totality"complete self-destructionall the watches stop when the firstbrick was thrown.chaos is mele desorde c'est moi.chaos is me.

I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse.I kiss the boys that speak Foucault.

I love the kids that know Adornoand snub their nose at kids who don't.I make love in theory and touch myself in practise.What's good for the posture is good for the pose.Who let the Tigers out to kill all the lovers?

I sweat everytime you smokeand I've never seen anything like this.When you wear that it drives me crazy.I've never seen anything like this.Somtimes I forget.

Somtimes I forget myself.

pen your mouth a little bit widerwider, wider, wideryou dance better than anyone i knowi know, i know, i knowthe only song that exist are theonesi hear when we touch.

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you're the reason music is played.

Classified with that shit I can't stand.Gave myself a hand for the grandstand.It's no fun being the postmodern posterchildWhen no one knows what that is.What gives when content takes a holidayand the kids have nothing left to say?Well we're here today.Here today.We're here.So buy a record from that band you can't stand,but don't you dare take a stand.Don't you dare take a stand.

In a dream I was a werewolfMy soul was filled with crystal lightLavender ribbons of rain sangRidding my heart of mortal frightOf mortal fright

Broken sundown fatherless showdownGun hip swollen lip bottle sip yeah I suck dickLoose grip on gravity falls sky blinding crumbling wallsRiver sweep away my memories ofChildren's things a young mother's loveBefore the yearning song of flesh on fleshYoung hearts burst open wounds bleed freshA young brother skinny and tall my older walksOcean ward and somber, slumber sleepingFlowers in the water, but I'm just his daughterWalking down an icy grave leading to mySchizophrenic father.Weeping willow won't you wallow louder

Searching for my father's power

I'm a shake you off thoughGet up on that horse andRide into the sunsetLook back with no remorse

He's a black magic wielder some say a witchWielded darkness when he was wilein' on his mom'sAnd born child and he was the bastard the that brokeUp the marriage evil doer doing evil from a baby carriageAnd he was born with the same blue eyesCrystal ships dripping with ice, diamonds coruscate

In the night fireworks electric brightAnd now he's got his own two sonsTrys to hide his tears in a world of funBut loveless bedrooms filled with doomBring silent heartache July to JuneSwoon over new young hot flameMourn the memories laterLaugh now alligator

In a dream my father came to me

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And made me swear that I?d keepWhat's sacred to meAnd if I get the choice to live in his nameI'll pray my way through the rainSinging oh happy day

I don't mean to close the doorBut for the record my heart is soreYou blew through me like bullet holesLeft stains on my sheets and stains on my soulYou left me broke down begging for changeHad to catch a ride with a man who's derangedHe had your hands and my father's faceAnother western vampireDifferent time same placeI had dreams that brings me sadnessRain much deeper than a riverSorrow flow through meTiny waves of shiversCorny movies make me reminisceThey break me down easy on this generic love shitFirst kiss frog and princess

I'm a shake you off though

Get up on that horse andRide into the sunsetLook back with no remorse

It was Cinco de MayoPillow case on his headNo more breathing timeAn ambulance spedIt sped 'round every cornerCalling out his name

Shot a rabbit from the back seat window

Sat and watched the summer corn growAte ice cream in a desert dreamAnd got lost in father singingToo hot inside, too hot outsideLazy days when I said just go for a runWe'll sail on Spirit Lake,Me, my pappy, and his lemonade

Tim and Tina were my parents' namesThey got engaged they were inflamedSeduced by the lie of butterfliesHow they shimmered how they glimmeredThose butterflies

We seven kids, we almost diedNearly put to deathBy lightning strikesInstead there was hot pinkFlashes in the skyWe climbed the rocks in snow 'n' rainIn search of magic powersTo heal our mother's pain

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Shot a rabbit from the back seat windowSat and watched the summer corn growAte ice cream in a desert dreamAnd got lost in father singingToo hot inside, too hot outsideLazy days when I said just go for a runWe'll sail on Spirit Lake,Me, my pappy, and his lemonade

He draws near the peripheryIn disbelief on deliveryCame child from the deep infernoCrusty head of dead volcanoHeartless crow with brittle beakWooden leg too shocked to speakLilac dust of a woman's hairA wooden cross a paper prayerA stone where her body layA stack of feathers a pile of hayA mushroom for an eyeballA mustache from the snow fallWorms weave a ring where fairies square danceQueens and kings, fairies weave wigs with eyelashTrance music makes the fairies dance

From the caves of snail shellsEchoes the mutter medieval spellsMystery flows her wicked riverOf thorn and blade and silver sliverBending 'round the clover fieldsTheir sapling stems don't break but yieldHer pain inflicts no argumentsMust learn to sway and un-arrangeAs earth she makes her final passageAfter humans long have ravaged

Vanished with all maps for motion

Upward angels last devotionOne by one escort us homeTo leave the elementals free to roamTo bathe in the last of ocean's foamTo beach comb the nuclear debrisOur plastic toys and our metal treesOn the perfect day you'll find the breezeOnce blew the pollen the feet of beesNow cry the stars when upon the earthTheir gaze might rest a nostalgic burstA lament be heard through all the cosmosOf the dying planet with fallen foes

Born illegitimatelyTo a whore most likelyHe became an orphanOh what a lovely orphanHe was sent to the reformatoryTen years old was his first gloryGot caught stealing from a nunNow his love story had begun

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Thirty years he spent wanderingA devil's child with dove wingsHe went to prisonIn every country he set foot inOh how he loved prisonHow awfully lovely was prison

All those beautiful boyzPimps and queens and criminal queersAll those beautiful boyzTattoos of ships and tattoos of tears

His greatest love was executedThe pure romance was undisputedAngelic hoodlums and holy onesAngelic hoodlums and holy ones

All those beautiful boyz...Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight

We don't need no baseball batsWe don't need no silver ghatsBut we're gonna fight tonightPut up your dukes and fight

Big brother's just standing on the sideWatching you flex your prideBut you know if they all jump inBig brother's got your skin

The ice cream truck it sings no moreAll the kids from school are keeping scoreYou swing and you duck and you hit the floorbut you gotta get up at least once moreMama comes screaming down the stairsEverybody looks but nobody scaredMama can't believe that nobody caresIt's her baby boy how do they dare

Mama says bitch come over hereIf you're so tough you'll have no fearBut why'd you bring all your friendsAnd the whole damn schoolTo watch my baby boy go down like a fool

But brother says mama they're the same damn sizeGot to let him grow up and get street wiseBut mama says baby go get that batAnd come back down and beat some ass

Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight

One wrong move and it'll be too lateMama won't be making no birthday cakeIt all went down one afternoonIn Brooklyn

If every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome themIf every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome them

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If every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome themYou say, you'll provide the birdbathIf I provide the skinAnd bathing in the moonlightI'm to tremble like a kitten

If blue eyed babesRaised as Hitler's little brides and sonsThey got angelic tendenciesLike some boys tend to act like queensIf every angel's terribleThen why do you watch her sleepYou love to hear her singAnd wear purple eyes like ringsWell the flowers have no scentAnd the child's been miscarried

If every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome themIf every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome themIf every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome them

You say, you'll provide the birdbathIf I provide the skinAnd bathing in the moonlingI'm to tremble like a kitten

Oh every angel's terribleSaid freud and rilke all the sameRimbaud never paid them no mindBut jimmi morrison had his elevatorsHis elevatorsHe had his elevator angels

And if every angel's terrible

Why do you hide inside herLike a child in a skirtThe supermarket's loud and brightAnd boy don't she feel warm tonightBoy don't she feel warm tonightBoy don't she feel warm tonight?

(She sounded like an angel when she cried)

If every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome themIf every angel's terribleThen why do you welcome them

If every angel's terrible why do you welcome themYou say, You'll provide the birdbathIf I provide the skinShe sounded like an angel when she cried.