BEE GEES – TOO MUCH HEAVEN .Rites to self, rebirths daily, chances to change, faces in the crowds.IT'S STILL NOT WORKING.Cannabis and Conversation.Lost and found, free wills, to give up something that you love, how to start over, bitterness takes a turn, hopes and wishes in the air.
Changes in looks, chances taken for a better life, trips to hell with a frog, a hell hound or a bat out hell. Suckers of cum, suckers of snakes, suckers for cards. Nailed to a cross and buried with a fag in a coffin. Sent to mirrors for the flashing faces of the wolf inside of the fag, to learn looks don't last either.
It should never matter what prayer rituals we say from within our heart, It should never matter what sacred ceremonies we perform to give respect and honor to the one, it will never matter what name we have for the one who created all things.“As we plunge ahead to build empires and race for supremacy we should stop and listen to [the female] song of life. Dancing cats, lions to roar, nine lives, dimes to drop, dances in the streets.
Devils or seven snakes within the tribe members. Last rites of passage on the dark side of the moon, horses racing on the sands of time, water for the rats at the end of the races done daily. Horses and pony, races and shows, time and space, blasting back into yesterday's news, now history.
Raise Your Hand .Try (Just a Little Bit Harder) Me British Interview with Janis Drowned Out by German Language Overdub Maybe . Seasons Of Delight, Wishes And Stars.Back in time when dirt was cheap, and Jesus Christ was a boy, stars to shine, sons of dogs, bitches and hoes, faces in the layers of brown, dirt, shit of fecal matters.I'm not here to increase gross national product nor to pay debts your government incurred.'
Blue finger nails to glass, running nails on glass in mirrors, love the noise. Looking in the mirror for the faces gone, fading fast, love and devotion views. Fingers out ready to point out for factors, to write need fingers.
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