every city got an artery where the blood breaks down an avenue or a boulevard and a boy who wears a crown indigant live styles mplies simply lack of
A whirlwind came into my life and he tried to rescue me Will you come, will you go, will you tell seriously Twisting burning, my thoughts turning, back
Your tranquil eyes follow shady lines Roaming through broken hearts and shattered morals Your aeroplane falling from the sky Devastating trust in you
Captain beefheart (vocals) Bobby zappa (rhythm guitar) Frank zappa (lead guitar) Well, I'm lost in a whirlpool Yeah, baby, my head is goin' round Well
Talking to God Hearing what He wants He moves in violence I stand in silence Who can question You, who can fathom You? In Your presence, who can stand
It took a mighty good man with salty hands And a mighty long raft to keep the fore before the act You take ten good men and guts and luck And you might
(Chapter 2 - Forgotten ancestors) Absent are the skies that tend the winds... It overruns the enraged lands... Surpassed beyond the life bonds... Spitting
yeah it's time to go and fade oh some may say you're just kissing your life away we can't see, we've shut our eyelids tight and we can't stop this tidal
I felt a shiver in the heat-haze The waiting time is over Strange tongues on the airwaves As the voices call from distant lands I saw which was the winning
The way leading to him is unknown and steep And the bodies rests of those who didn't deserve him make it slippery But it is at the borders of my soul,
It sure didn't take too long Woke up in the mornin', she's gone Well, the note that she wrote didn't say 'Dear John' Just 'Goodbye sucker I'm gone' Was
May Day, cut down to size again What then, when less is more, my friend I'll change, let me start again Disguise, it's too weird to explain Why, I'll
You're the figure of a woman You're the mind of a child A pretty whirlwind You don't know just what you're doing When you love me with your smile
Thunderin' foam that hits the keel Like powder blazed by flints The figure-head is riding high with His face right to the wind The hull that creaks in
Dejame vivir este sueno El mejor que he tenido Una flor, una flor, otra flor Un maestro, una causa, un efecto Quien sabra el valor de tus deseos? Quien
La luce del mattino, di ghiaccio il tuo cuscino Ma tu sei qui E allora provo a uscire, distrarmi, camminare Ma tu sei qui C?e gente per la strada, che
Kor-Avul-Thaa... finest jewel in the crown of a realm of sublime glory, greatest city in the Middle Kingdoms, mayhap all the world... Its splendid walls
When I woke up today I was dizzy in my brain It's not that I like to feel this way The wagon's shaking and I feel it start to tilt And I just go tumbling