STEREO GREAT KISSES,
I GONA DRUNK EM ALL.
AH AHA AHA AH AHA AHA ,
IT CAN GO.
LIPSTICK ENERGY,
I NEVER HEAR.
AHA AHA AHA AH AH AAHA.
IT CAN GO,
IT CAN GO.
...............
EVERY WORD YOU SAID,
IT'S A THUNDER IN THE CHURCH'S PRAYER.
EVERY WORD YOU SAID,
GOES THROUGH THE CHURCH DOOR.
WITH THE WIND
YOU CAN GO WHERE YOU WANNA GO,
YOU SAID YOU LOVE ME,
IN THE BURNING NIGHT SKY.
YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO TALK ABOUT.
SOMETHING YOU LIKE.
YOU DID.
SO DO I.
.........
MACHINE EYES NEVER CRY,
IN YOUR SECRET ROAD.
THE TRACK ON THE RECORD IT'S THE END OF YOUR TIME.
YOU INSPIRE NO LIFE,
YOU DREAM,
YOU TRY TO PLAY YOUR GAME BUT YOU DON'T HAVE SOUL TO RUN THE WAY.
RADIO IS IN THE AIR AND YOU PLAY A TUNE PEOPLE DON'T CARE.
YOU TRY, YOU TRY, HARDLY BUT IN VAINE.
NO FASHION, NO WORDS, NO ROOM,
THE WINDOW IS EMPTY.
EVERYONE IS ON THE STREET,
.............
IN THE PARK,
TWO LOVERS AND STILL UNDER THE FIRE.
MELODIES IS WHAT IT MEANS,
THEY LOOK LIKE A DANCING TREE BREATHING THE WIND AND SWALLOWING THE RAIN.
THEY ARE SPENDING WORDS OF LOVE AND WAITING FOR THE TRAIN.
THE TRAIN.
THEY DON'T HAVE TO BY A TICKET BUT THEY HAVE TO WAIT,
WHO CARES, THEY DON'T.
IN WORRY IS THE TRAIN,
IT DON'T HAVE BREAKS,
THAT'S WHY THE TREE IT'S LAUGHING.
THE PROFESSOR IS ON THE RAILWAY.
HE GOT THE END OF HIS LIFE
terça-feira, 21 de abril de 2009
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