Throwing rocks at a window Stumble into a telephone pole While the light shines down on your person Filtering through all your aversions Love will not
And the day was dangerous to everyone Well they're not surprised It's just begun And the way that flat-top bitch was having fun These were aching waves
Kids kissing on the floor They make a work of art Upon the gallery wall They take the world apart And no one's safe The tension on the string We're almost
Brave Sir Henry swims the Serpentine in 16 seconds flat. We applaud him from the plimsoll line; Sir Henry lifts his hat... We drink some wine. We hold
Would you take a straight and narrow critical look at me? Would you tell me tough love style, put judicial weight on me? If you're thinking anything
Room in the east invested with meanings Open to none but the strange and the wild Sunset encounters with destiny's chances Envelopes marked for the personal
Two gunslingers, walked out in the street And one said, "I don't wanna fight no more" And the other gunslinger thought about it And he said, "Yeah what
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I can't take her light She's walking dynamite We go sin for sin Sometimes I wish I'd been more careful She's got her lights on low You better come on
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I've got my own moral compass to steer by A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky And all the preaching voices Empty vessels dream so loud As they move
The snakes and arrows a child is heir to Are enough to leave a thousand cuts We build our defenses, a place of safety And leave the darker places unexplored
Though we might have precious little It's still precious I like that song about this wonderful world It's got a sunny point of view And sometimes I feel
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Whoa, whoa If we're so much the same like I always hear Why such different fortunes and fates Some of us live in a cloud of fear Some live behind iron
As the waves crash in on the western shore The wind blows fierce from the east The wave tops torn to a flying spindrift, spindrift As the waves crash
The best we can agree on Is it could have been worse What happened to your old Benevolent universe? You know the one with stars That revolve around you