: Coquet coquette, you know I won't forget How you kissed me strange to prove you were mythical My coquet, you used my voice as your ugly vehicle Coquet
: I don't want you anymore I don't love you anymore Go away, go away, go away, go away You're a bad thing, terrible thing You destroy my head You uncalibrate
: How can I tolerate looking you in the eyes How you've evolved no tears at heart It's not fair shouldn't be like this You shouldn't be so compulsed
: (The surrealists were just) Nihilists with good imaginations I am satisfied Hiding in our friend's apartment Only leaving once a day To buy some groceries
: The past is a grotesque animal And in its eyes you see How completely wrong you can be How completely wrong you can be The sun is out; it melts the
: When I met you I was just a kid hadn?t built up my defenses so I gave my heart completely vaseline over the lenses memories don?t go away I remember
: I was never young even as a child I was never young I always felt beguiled No I just never smiled But you you have a glow glow from an innocence I?
: The language of the frost lobs dead balloons over ruins today In view of wan wordless crowds that chase waifs to spires with fiery plumes And incite
: And so begins begins our odyssey And we begin begin our odyssey And so begins begins our odyssey The auria is bleeding and the boyish voice is leaving
: Oslo in the summertime nobody can fall asleep I?m staring out the window from my bed At 4 a.m. the sun is up look the sky is pepppered with sea birds
: The creator of what?s now cliche had some funny words to say ?all you little things are incomplete? why did he speak of us that way? I don?t cry not
: Everyday feels like Sunday baby everyday feels so good Everyday feels like Sunday baby everyday feels so good I?m further and further away from the
: Over a sea of grief Scarlet died above her dying mind were fossilfied memory imprints of her favorite day for a minute I stayed watching this brilliant
: What kind of comedy is this all of the danger you?ve discovered What kind of comedy is this how can you say now you?re frightened You labeled me in
: It?s crazy to think how I was living like prisoner But now I am free not tied to a past I never wanted anyway Life, before I met you, was just a bunch
: You?re such a mystery I just want to stand and stare Nibble on your ear and smell the ocean in your hair You know you damage me you leave me tangled
: What?s up directors? Grab your knives! It?s time to take all all of the lives Of the people who cannot see the somnolent genius of Tarkovsky Come
: On our trip to England I noticed something obscene People still actually give a shit about the Queen Though London girls aren't snobs at all and Brighton
