My daddy is in the movie, in section 45
He's trying to figure out a way
To put Marilyn behind the yellow curtains
Sleepless, weepless
As he keeps on banging his head upon the screen

He didn't mean to be rude
He didn't mean to be nude in front of all the pretty girls

Wake up, Annie, get your gun
Let's go to the ballgame, bright lights on 42nd street
Comet over Broadway, the singing kids and small town girls
Kiki, the gang's all here, three cheers for the girls and dames
Wonder bar of gold diggers, gold diggers
Whoopee, the gang's all here

Beer drops dripping from the sky
Handcuffed ponytailed crustaceans on a pie
It's just another day in Adville
Black holes, a copper chandelier
Gazing to the everblack in disrepair
Through the Technicolor blue skies

It's allright, you've seen it all before
Changes gen

Tell me why I'm to blame for this eager
To touch every inch of your body
Oh, tell me why I was laughing

When you fucked up my mind
When you followed me down in the drain

I love you like the humming of pouring Scotch
I'm a puppy with a bone when I'm drinking too much

Carry the weight of the world in your hand, what a feeling
Defying gravity with murmurs of the make-belief
The showroom glissades in the penny arcade
I was kneeling
You played the base, I played the ball
I was the hunchback on your side
You married the mildew and gossamer

Nighttime is catching up
Like a broken buttercup
In my ethical assisted violence
Tears are running out of order

Why won't you talk to me
Yesterday you talked so sweet
Very little
And a touch when we said goodbye

Talk to me
I'm just a sense of isolation

Walking around in the corridor without a sound on the hardwood floor
The savages are asleep and the infirmary is quiet like a morgue
Humming a tune from The Devil’s Brigade in the pondering sulky silence
Perishable in debt he pays the rent for all the evenings to repent

I want

Someone told me long ago
You must believe in magic
I stared into a tapestry of dinosaurs and cogwheels
Salamander silhouettes
Paper planes and rocketships
You must believe in magic
Your creatures made of plastic is the first thing I recall
And once in a dream I stole

They tried to put me on the bicycle
They tried to hook me to the wild electric chair
And it was groovy

The papa's writing on a book
He's got a master plan
He stole the phrases from the mad delirium crush, crush
And I was groovy

Sing a song, aha
When you cry

Howling from the heathers in the glooming mire
To clam me on slender pass
The billow turned the birches to redundant snacks

Unavowed, we stood like icicles
In the black river
Yesterday, she was pulled out from the river
Wearing a silver bracelet and a bucket of stones a

Blackbox, blackbox, calorie chart
Owls' talons clenching my heart
Blackbox, blackbox, hit the bell jar!
Can you hear me?
Blackbox, blackbox, Tesla coil kid
Crying in a pigeonhole that's what you did
In the blackbox, blackbox
Tap on the lid
Can you hear me?

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My heart is weak
It's having a leak through dying words and chants
Lovers an friends the gather up here
Put up the flare
And when funerals are about to begin
The windows of merchants and tailors on primrose path
Greet all the stangers
We're bound of the aftermath

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I'm on the frontpage of a dirty magazine
Mr. January pumpkin carousing
Can't you see my face it's alive
Close the curtains
Flip the switch, make me happy
Baby, you're a bitch
Turn me on, turn me on, tonight

Casanova, do you love her
Now do you really think that

I love the way you move your body
I love the way you move your hips
I love the way you dancing upon my chest
And the sugar that is dripping from your lips

I said I love the way you move your body
But your eyes are always twitching when you gaze
Like someone tied your la

Love me, love me, I am just a lonely boy
Give me soda pop and toys
Love me, love me, please, you little candy girl
Take those chocolates from the boys

Look it up

The side the children
And the way they join obsession in the moves

It's all about the nature
And

We laughed and we cried
We had some drinks
Like pigs in denial
Like morbid chimps
Tell me what you think
What to make of this
Can we fill in the gaps
Make a pretty house and live happily
Cover up our tracks
Build up a terrace above the oblivion
And cut dow

So I've tried never to hide
I've crashed in shame for pride
In a lifeless sea of formaldehyde

I strolled the night trying to subside
Into something that's real
But home is still unfamiliar

No one wants to die alone
No one wants to die alone
But there's a color

Yesterday you told me aout a place where everybody is happy all the time
Far away above the pines, they're dressed up to the nines
The purple carriages are levitated up from the ground into the sky
People are crying so cheerfully
They know they are going to die

Say goodbye

The greatest love that you'll ever be
Is in a book of fairy tales and mystery
Where all the troubles are black and white
And all you see is heaven from the open side
When you're crying, crying too slow
They say that everyone's happy there
By the umpteen rivers floating to

I remember the wine
And your tomes of wonder
But no nursery rhyme
In the book of hunger
And as you clung to a twine
In your final slumber
I said: This leads to a kite
Up in the wild blue yonder

Follow the Moon, Wind in the Willows
In the hollow coriander clo