Hello, I'm Harry. I've had women I've had germs They're eerie, wild and wailing and seductive in small doses Only one way, only one way Why can't we
Mule train, yeah, yeah. Mule train: clippetty-clopping over hill and plain. Seems as how they'll never stop. Clippetty-clop, clippetty-clop, clippetty
Leading quiet lives of desperation, we maniacally cling to the unreal. Life pursues its stranglehold, upon us, its pain revealed. We, as a race, are frail
Nacht fA?r Nacht und Tag fA?r Tag zittert es in mein Gebein Denn sollte all jener Leben auch gar meines sein TrA¤ge ziehe ich immer fort, doch mit was
The walls of grief are being piled up The god of foolishness will be revered Living is a glass of poison; the pain of needless anxiety We drink up;
Lean against the night and laugh As I try to scale the wall Ignored futility fills the air You're only there to watch me fall Watch me fall, watch me
I can't tell which lights to go through and you can't want me like I want you. Tell me how you always... I know when I awake in the afternoon; it hurts
Passenger on confessional course Unlock with the key you behold within Repair the shadow of your mind And come awake "Oh, dreadful angel of mine Enrich
Sitting by my stereo all alone My baby calls me on the telephone She says, "Baby take me out for a dance" I tell my baby I feel so bad I can't go out
This scalpel makes a map across my back. Carve a short cut to your suitcase lips. There's no saving us tonight. Our pulse will flutter like a dial
[The hatred that was shown by the crusaders for people who were basically peaceful and the extremes of torture and murder to rid France of the heretics
Marzo: nu poco chiove e n'atu ppoco stracqua... Torna a chiovere, schiove... ride 'o sole cu ll'acqua. Mo nu cielo celeste, mo n'aria cupa e nera...
Lean against the night and laugh as I try to scale the walls. Ingnored futility fills the air. You're only there to watch me fall, watch me fall watch
Passenger on confessional course Unlock with the key you behold within Repair the shadow of your mind and come awake "Oh, dreadful angel of mine Enrich
Mule train, yeah, yeah. Mule train: clippetty-clopping over hill and plain. Seems as how they?ll never stop. Clippetty-clop, clippetty-clop, clippetty
Sitting by my stereo all alone My baby calls me on the telephone She says, Baby take me out for a dance I tell my baby I feel so bad I can't go out and
Defoliate the lies from the sheets of the blessed manuscript Leaving behind a book of irrational fairytales and lore Burning scorn of signs and statues
The Silence is my PERFECT Partner I Feel IT, in my daily Actions I Remove all the Past ILLUSIONS that GRIP away from my mouth My Carnal Shape is COMPLETE