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My guts burn you set them ablaze when you pulled them out you're not even here to feed the fire so why do they still burn not much left now smoldering ashes so whats to love you think you can hide from what you've done you think I can't smell your fear from a distance of 5 years an 600 miles it burns in my nostrils as my heart burns in my throat your time has come you will get yours I'll force you to bear witness to my pain that alone enough to set you insane I've held it all been conditioned to if it could be channeled into violence I'd eat your existence I have not the taste for the flesh of |
(McAlinden) Under the mantle of the stars, By the slow waves of the sea, On a bank of sand we fell Like fruit from a laden tree. And in the morning, with the clean slate of day, You're the warm thought I have. I found my freedom Loving an angel in Eden. I found out for myself Love is the natural law. We walk through fields frown high, Sleep together in the sun, We speal everything unsaid In the only language we have left. With your body and your lips on mine, We take our time. I found my freedom Loving an angel in Eden. I found out for m |
You're "hep" to what's buzzin', cousin; You're up on what's cookin' too Don'tcha start relaxin', Jackson; Show what you can do. The Five O'clock Drag is drivin'! Just look at those cats arrivin' around about five for jivin'; Say, it's a real "hep" treat. The rhythm it blares is tricky, a rhythm that scares an "ickie"; it's givin' the square a mickie, a touch of Basin Street First, you start to zag, and then you zig it, And then you dig it Hip! Hip! Hip! Then you start to shag, and, as you jig it, you take a hop |
[Gabriel:] Days had come, winters had gone, and we gambolled like siblings in Paradise. I was your knight, holding you tight as a brother when I saw your crying eyes. Time went by and we had to say goodbye. Staring up to the clouds above Children - so little and sad. Hoping the saints could help one day, lead us together again. Holding the key to the alley of dreams still in hands. Time telling me to say farewell but I knew that I would fight hell and I knew: We will go for another time we can see, for another time we'll be free for no |