Or just a wish for death
The river of Sai inseminated
By Kafka's sulfurous and potent intention
A subtle but more penetrating
She's a tramp and he's a loser
In a smoky bar from kafka's darkest dreams
And the critics know what crap is hip to swallow
It's all high volume
Janey came back from the stand
With the writing of Kafka in hand
And a bunny in a can
Slipping and sliding
You feel yourself asking
speak of peace
But, murder and death seem to be the only things you want done
Must be something out of Kafka's dreams
A never ending cycle of blood
Choked on my lines today-
A razor in a mini skirt laughing when you kissed the dirt.
Kafka's no bedtime story.
And you're no morning glory.
'Cos I believe everything you say and take it seriously
I wanna be a regular guy
Watch football and drink beer 'til I die
Instead I read Kafka
and rosy with never a sight of regret
When in to the shop came Kafka, boy he was definitely back form the dead
I need a butcher for my new parable,
was a king on earth
In all his majesty
Come a rain, come a rain now
Confucius was a joker, Kafka was a spook
Rumi was a homey, Bukowski was
Or like when Kafka woke up -- woke up in the morning
And all of a sudden, without any warning
He looked in the mirror, saw his worst morning fears
Tickin' in my heart, not broken
I love life everyday, each and every way
Kafka would be proud to find out
I'm certain of the end; it's the means that
Have a fish nailed
To a cross
On my apartment wall
It sings to me with glassy eyes
And quotes from Kafka
I sings to me
An eel is squirming
I'm wearing pigtails that my mother bought
In '65 she was the queen
I'm only thinking things that kafka thought
My hyper tension is obscene
love by name when I wrote it to you in a song
Our love goes on and on
Our love our love
Kafka in his letters to his lover Milena was alive
But he was
And keep on telling me
The way you ride them czar's men will never catch you
oodalolly oodalolly golly what a day
Just see what it takes to
I've become a kafka bug
Dropping my hardcore shit like rat crap
We're in the drivers seat now
(I see you driving down
Well you watched the sun
Gazed a star and it won't be long
It won't be long
Before you rust, come try your luck
It's just a plan Kafka said
the neighbors have a little boy.
They still put up with all our noise,
and it's nice of them.
Oh, Paris keeps the upstairs bright.
Kafka ran away last
llenas de mentiras.
De un tiempo a esta parte, a mi amor propio algo le falta,
lo has dejado unos puntos
por debajo del de Kafka.
why la vida
corridors full of tear gas
Our destinies jammed every day
Like deleted scenes from Kafka
Flushed down the bureaucratic drain
But if you give me
William Shakespeare's in my cat
He chases bits of fluff
John Milton's in my goldfish
But I never liked his stuff
I'm thinking that Franz Kafka
Kristallnaach ! "
En der Kirch met dä Franz Kafka Uhr,
ohne Zeijer, met Striche drop nur,
ließ ne Blinde, nem Taube
Franz Kafka: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!
Thomas Mann: Mam
Graham Greene: Call me 'pinky', lovely
Jack Kerouac: Me car's broken down...
Cuidao cámara que el que no corre vuela
La vida te da
Como en una novela de kafka
El borracho dobló por el callejón
"Na un? - Kristallnaach!"
En der Kirch met dÃ¤ Franz Kafka-Uhr, ohne Zeiger,
met Striche drop nur lieÃ?t ne Blinde nem Taube
long haul leverage picket.
Out built auto-bricklayers with ten guerrilla digits.
A the Don Darko bark O beautiful piranha gossip, cobwebs on the Kafka