Тексты песен «Fatima Mansions»

a box full of groceries rotten clothes, she's torn her knees in the main street chill she sleeps at night in broke-down cars squints the dreams into her arms as they junk you man, have your fill well she had friends...

(Retail groceries...) Do you know how Jesus feels when he's behind his sportscar wheel and the windscreen glass is all gummed up with blood? Do you know how old Jesus feels? For he walks the Earth again but not...

A walk in the woods after a storm through waves of steam and graveyard gas come overground The unwalked path, the dimming light Not day or night, just always while life remains on hold Everybody's sorry,...

The days are chained like daisies flung on some years-old grave on ground unmarked, found on no chart or map or minefield aid I can only change the future I cannot change the past I can't recall who's on my side...

Let's go round again Let loose again Off the wall again Across the floor again and come on in his chair We can make believe he's there Make our bodies answer our unspoken dread If he walked in the room I would...

when my taxi arrives say that i'm dead having swallowed my leg and come to the bedroom again let us begin shrinking the walls and counting our ears in sweat, as we crawl get me to the wilderness on time when i look...

her uncle won't support her now he loves his masons more but their boy scouts songs all jabble on as they [fought] to gore some whores she says, "you won't get me home you won't get me home everything i own is gone"...

This is Mister Blank calling, gorgeous from the slum which time ignores where folks use razor blades for toothpaste and every breath is a holy war Were you sleeping? Do you hate me? I've been dozing in the midnight...

In the bright-lit railway station, 3 A.M. in a town whose active life is at an end I was met by a rich man dressed in a panda fur who said, "If I can keep smiling I can change the world." What world?...