Once I was lost for an ending I'd end it to try to begin Grit my teeth, close my eyes Turn my outsides in Put it out... If you take away the parts that
climbing up, on a hill that they knew well and on that hillside, like shadows they fell long before, the need for bow and shield when hope spread out
Holding out, for the long run This time thinking if I keep thinking This time thinking if I keep thinking sound Thinking sound, overdue.. Walls around
a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields And it looks some like a turnip green Everybody calls it Polk salad, now, that's Polk salad Used to
Inside of a moment shines the wet unbelievable And broken with all the right drugs Beside every problem there's a rat under siege In time, in depth
Man alone, born of stone Will stamp the dust of time His hands strike the flame of his soul Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the universe Until the winds
Brain Salad Surgery It will murder you, it murdered me We made it for our enemy Brain Salad Surgery We've got a ballad About a salad brain with assurgence
Benny was the bouncer at the Palais de Dance He'd slash his granny's face up, given half a chance He?d sell you back the pieces, all for less than half
Welcome back, my friends To the show that never ends We're so glad you could attend Come inside, come inside There behind a glass Stands a real blade
Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends We're so glad you could attend Come inside! Come inside! There behind a glass is a real blade of grass
Capped teeth and Caesar salad. Blood clot Beverly Hills. When business starts to dip wheel out the glucose strip. Have a cutthroat time with a twist
I'm versatile, removable I'm reversible, so edible I'm the machine of menace You put me in your place So go on, the pleasure's mine I gotta see your
I'm just so beside myself With my endless love for you Love for you Can't respond to things I see or touch The way I normally do Normally do I can't
It's coming quick It's shining down It comes From all around I've got the moon above my shoulder And now I know Just what to do I'm running fast To
He's a muscleman, such a muscleman Muscle up to him, he'll let you rub his tan He's a muscleman, such a muscleman Muscle in with him, he'll let you hold
I'm gonna drive my motorbike to heaven I'm gonna slice a lemon in two and when the charcoal's burning bright We'll be there in heaven I'm gonna fly my
Hit the mission abort button Coitus interrupt us Tried to leave the world free spinning Someone surely stopped us Wait a day Second engine is okay Here
I walk about and then I wake up I scream and shout before I wake up But the thing is I'm aware of this hell You go to bed waiting for my yell You ask