It’s a custom made afternoon With shrinking hands I can’t keep to myself Springtime…Saturday Perfect in an easy way And it’s a custom mary sin For angels in the dark A lighter spark to brighten her skies Finger feelings fingers feeling fine Just might change this life of mine And I’m up on inspiration drive If you could see what I’ve seen Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine Sleeping with her sandals on In a California dream I’m singing "La-la-la-la-la-la think I’m up to something" And on a custom made afternoon the candle she burns The wheels turn and four eyes look away Wood is getting tangled up in steam Blue and hazel mix to green And I’m up on inspiration drive If you could see what I’ve seen Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine Perfect in an easy way The world behind the worlds I’m singing "La-la-la-la-la-la" And I’m up on inspiration drive If you could see what I’ve seen Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine Sleeping with her sandals on In a California dream I’m singing "La-la-la-la-la-la think I’m up to...Read More
Autore: gary jules
I hear you’ve got a pocket full of words That you keep in the garage Together with the feathers and the fireworks A surftown hero who’s got one foot in the garden Where the neon-lighted cocktail glasses bloom And they built you a model airplane Like the one that brought you back to lindbergh field Now you’re counting your change by the streetlights on india “Hey, it’s me again, I’m faded, could I please come over?” You can do what you want In umbilical town In a waterfront bar Old gap-toothed Annie was a friend of mine The third time around she was born again She must have burned at least a half-a-million dollars In the little rooms next door to wash-and-fold And there ain’t no consolation prize There is no backdoor to innocence Just the wild-eyed faces and names that you’ve forgotten “Hey, the money’s gone, I’m broken, could I please come over?” You can do what you want In umbilical town In that waterfront bar I’ve been dreaming we were born together I’ve been thinking about it Been lurking backstreets – kicking down alleyways I’ve been thinking about it How it’s always worse than it appears Raskolnikov’s out on the stairs Howling at the man in the moon They said he lost control Between the suburbs and the barrio Tired from too much too soon Now the...Read More
I’ve taken all my pills but I’m still not sleepy tried to trick myself into thinking that I’m not awake that it’s only a dream put that cigarette out don’t ask me no questions salome dancing on my wall and the shadows on the floor look so warm from here I’ve seen it all before just one little lie but the difference is this it meant the world to me don’t ask me no questions “take the wheel” she said “as I wander” we could leave this town I’ve got all I need: spirit, hope and joe but no one knows me I think I lost my pills guess I’ll take my chances I’m looking at the telephone but nothing happens I am well aware that the morning is near put that radio down don’t ask me no...Read More
“there’s no poetry between us” said the paper to the pen something’s burning in the attic that her tongue will not defend through the arc of conversation past the teeth behind the smile down the miracle mile to the bottom of the ladder paint your eyes and hide the tatters what’s the matter baby? could we go downtown to the middle of the world? you were always such a pretty girl and you told me I was beautiful “there’s no poetry between us” said the paper to the pen “and I get nothing for my trouble but the ink beneath my skin” if your clothes are getting weary and your soul’s gone out of style blame the miracle mile and the bottom of the ladder paint your eyes and hide the tatters what’s the matter baby? . . . I’m coming...Read More
Nothing I can say Can make your picture talk I feel so tired and Nothing I can do Will make your picture move I feel so helpless but I can feel A child with the ghost here You let your heart slip away If I had one wish I’d wish to talk with you I have some questions Things only you could know If I had one wish I’d wish to talk with you Nothing you can feel Can feel as cold as this I’ll sing this song and I’ll say goodbye forever I wonder If God is all they say I can’t believe in such things. I suppose Some games are hard to lose But you don’t have to play ‘cos I can feel A child with the ghost here You let your heart slip...Read More
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