Lyrics:
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
am all alone
Me, myself, and I
Echoes pound my head
Shapeless forms everywhere
I think, therefore I am
You are a fantasy
Made by me
I dream
[words & music by Thomas C. Hansen]
Rain is falling down, All over your grave
Hope is all I've got, keeps me from going insane
There is a place far
this big blue sky
Shows me all that I have got
And you're by my side
To be everything I'm not
The angels sigh
I breathe deep the breath of God
always got me through, by just enough
I never thought this day would come
When the demons of my soul would be undone
Please don't send me away
I want
her at home with the kids and the cooking
So wholesome and clean when the neighbors are looking
She's mother and angel and courtesan too
Always hot
suffocation
She took my breath away
You held perfection
Wrapped in persuasion
My fallen angel of darkened bliss
The luminous stare of innocence
Reopen
Waiting for a chance
Like a fallen angel
That's been lost among the sands
In an hourglass of illusion
It's a momentary lapse
Of concentration
Take the book of life, he said, is his name to be read
The angel looked and nodded no, far be it that you should go
The throned one said why should
You come home uncompleted
Down and defeated
Feeling all alone
You think your dreams are passing by you
And deep down inside you
You're running
to take neighborhood
that have been terrorized by members of the Harpys gang
[James Hahn]
This injunction is going to prohibit the Harpys from
operating in
Hidden from evil the book and its secrets remain
Holding the key to the future and just whant our God's preordained
Protected by priests made
believer
Was hit by misfortune
Although he had ;ed
A sinless life
"Can this be the will
Of an almighty god?"
Clouded skies
Are reflecting
His state of mind
Gone, she rides the dawn
Calm, before the storm
Now the angels cry
How will I get by?
It makes you fly it makes you run
It gets you high
your arms
Do you recall the time
I think you just must have lost your mind
Affected by the sun
And how the heavens lined up as we made our run
it's somehow lost its charm
Fire engine fly by with its annoying alarm
Did the angels ever really look this sad and blue
Why'say the city has
says he sees the earth as ticking clock
Being raped by the corporate cock
And it's just as well
Wear Your Best
Unemployed televangelist
One book is all
If we only have faith in the angels
Someone will take you to their heart
You awake and cry out in anger
Now the world have found you
A hush bye
Once upon and once up high a dandy dream what means to die
What things to come as life rolls by the core of human equation
Tetragram presents
Man without a rudder is ruled by the sea
Lost all anchors somewhere in the deep
Lover of machines-adrift in schemes
Cast his lot among rootless
"Romance is a game for fools"
I used to say
A game I thought I'd never play
"Romance is a game for fools"
I said and grinned
Then you passed by
When the sky is dark enough
You can see her glowing like an angel does
She come and goes with the flow
She comes and goes with out a worry I
An angel of exile Slave to the betrayed Beware of those who collect feathers Fury of a mob raised by the horns of indecency Crawling as knives are
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
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