Scene: Wild-haired kid with big eyes walking back and forth next to the phone. Note, the words in quotes appear over his head. Kid: "Happy Birthday,
When I'm hungry, I eat When I'm thirsty, I drink I get my fires lit up with a match And when I'm itchy, I scratch When I'm tired, I sleep When I'm sneaky
[Sung by Johan B. Stefan had a cold] The itch, have you heard about the itch you can not scratch. It infects through the senses and develops through
and this city rusted worn. has pulled us way. past torn and fast enough. we'll never get away. and i won't see you. fuck this fight away. and if you don
Dead in the water It's not a paid vacation The sons and daughters of city officials Attend demonstrations It's hardly a sink or swim When all is well
So tired, soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathedral Imagine my surprise to find that They were produce by Brian Eno Past the gates, quite stark
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Here, you focus So I can see your faces The eyes are wrong How will I know if it's working right? Light confuses The tiny isles of bruises The mangled
He spends his time or maybe half of his time Or part of the time wandering 'Round the creeks and cobble stones Of hackney lanes With a tear in his eye
Hey, I found a whistle that hangs like a charm And when my noose is tied I could blow it and fall down into your arms Fifteen centuries of dissolution
Someone's telling the toll to me I'm cut and I'm weeping like a rubber tree But I don't care who's left behind Lost revelations that I'll never find
Sleep as the goer The bridge that watches the light-speed through And cries while the spirit stumbles The inside missile for the protection of you Maybe
You always surprise me with the way you use your eyes I mean the way you see things differently from me And I'm green with envy how you see a glass half
They say that the dead live forever And round here well they probably do If you stand by the gates outside graceland You can watch all the dead coming
Take a little moment to relieve all your tension Lose yourself to somebody else Your mind's the creator and your body's the extension Give me that I'll
Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy, happy birthday in a hot bath To those nice nice nights
We're comin' from far and wide, we're singin' a song to you Gather us together for cake and candle light The red heifer is here, cousins of twelve tribes
Is that seat taken? Congratulations Would you like to take a walk with me? My mind it kind of goes fast I'll try to slow it down for you I think I