If you think the world is A machine with one cog And that cog is you Or the things that you do Then you are not in this world The world is not you If
Parrish is dancing, his feet are a bIur Comes to a standstill, I ask him a question He doesn't hear Wurlitzer jukebox Fingers are pointed in my direction
When the rich die last Like the rabbits Running from a lucky past Full of shadow cunning And the world lights up For the final day We will all be poor
(takanami) Translators: ed valdez, ayumi suzuki, ted mills Pinku no kokoro to Indigo na muudo o Koppu no naka de Sukoshi yurashitara Meroo ieroo mo
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We have a thing in common this was meant to be You close my eyes and soothe my ears You heal my wounds and dry my tears On the inside of this marble
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The earth's a Big Blue Marble When you see it from out there The sun and moon declare Our beauty's very rare Folks are folks and kids are kids We share
and saw I saw the weary farmer plowing sod and loam l heard the auction hammer just a-knocking down his home But the banks are made of marble with
I drill the corpse lobe with my mommy Marble tulip juicy tree So this song's about the loving things That you are to me Just stay away from my adenoids And marble tulip juicy tree Marble
To white rest, and a place of rest Invisible at dawn And yet with neither love nor hate Those stars like some snow-white Morgoth snow-white marble
I don't need this but I'll stick around Finding out why, 'til it comes to town I know that all I hear is what you want But this isn't the day, while I
There's no time to stay, 'cuz, it's all figured out There's no time to look another way 'Cuz, if you want to know, it's all figured out Thoughts inside
Days seem longer Than they've ever been And my heart wonders If there will be an end or not Will I ever be important part? 'Cause the days seem darker
How can someone tell you they love you? Though they don't when you're not around How can someone tell you they need you? When you don't know where to
Please don't look at me with this sad face Makin' me think of things I shouldn't say I need a day to empty out all of this space I'm surrounded And I
There's been a row, all around town There's been a row of lovers Who never go around town, say what they want Do all the things we never should have
The implications of an accident You want to know You never want to make friends today He wants to run I've get this feeling that we're left out The implications