The velocity of time turns her voice into sugar water I'm on a concrete way The wind is blowing to the north, northwest It smells like sands of the southern
My weight is 300 pounds My favorite is beef jerky I'm a vagabond, I'm a vagabond My mom says, "You are kinky" Who cares? I don't care A horse's ass is
Don't lean on me, stay on your side Don't leave me, be by my side Ain't no pain on a blue train, blue train Ain't no pain on a blue train, blue train
When apple leaves fall You may feel something in your mind's eye When the earth drinks in squall You may plan to escape on the sly Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh
Shut up and eat! Too bad, no bon appetit! Shut up and eat! You know my love is sweet! Yes, I'm cooking for my son and his wife It's his 30th birthday
My heart is like an artichoke I eat petals myself one by one Until I feel enough Until I lose to laugh When I end to eat the last one I will tear my
I want certain words more than a thousand flowers I want certain words more than a thousand flowers Memory rubs in my heart like sand on my feet My heart
I can't say I'm good at cleaning it, baby The lint of love, it's made of 'dust of confusion' You see, the president is in trouble Every cent you make
what's up Here comes your twin hopper Yuka honda knows her water - 'pass the volvic' No wonder her fingers are smooth like butter It's specific. no mind traffic Cibo matto
Moonchild, [Incomprehensible] still live in my heart Can I ask you something, is your life better now? Moonchild, still live in my heart Can I ask you
Though the water boils Don't turn off the heat Can't find the spoon that we once had The sugar cubes will melt no more We belong as two together We belong
I'm so speechless You saw me crying you've never known I'm so speechless I'll never come back to you Did you call me? Once in a week? All you wanna do
The bomb in my heart is beating me a B note Maybe my ear dirt is cheating on me, yo Missin' you on a Sunday morning Need somethin' new, it's Sunday morning
I can take your pain away if you tear down your fortress of memory I can take your pain away, you don't always need to be strong I can take your pain
Why can't we dance in the same groove every day? My step starts from 6 to 1, from 6 to 1 You may make fun of my honesty But I think consciousness is the
Ba ba ba ba ya, ba ya Ba ba ba ba ya, ba ya oh wa wa Ba ba ba ba ya, ba ya Ba ba ba ba ya, ba ya oh wa wa wa wa... It was such lovely weather, mmm yeah