Terror Twilight
Album - 24 maggio 1999 - Debaser id 12400

however you feel
whatever it takes
whenever it's real
whatever awaits
whatever you need
however so slight
whenever it's real
whenever it's right

I've been thinking long and hard about the things you said to me
like a bitter stranger
now I see the long, the short, the middle and what's in between
I could spit on a stranger (pour me out)
you're a bitter stranger (pour me out)

whatever you feel
whatever it takes
whenever it's real
whatever awaits me
whatever you need
however so slight
wherever it leads
whenever it's right

honey I'm a prize and you're a catch and we're a perfect match
like two bitter strangers
now I see the long and short of it and I can make it last
I could spit on a stranger (pour me out)
you're a bitter stranger (pour me out)
I could spit on a stranger (pour me out)
you're a bitter stranger (pour me out)
I could spit on a stranger (pour me out)
you're a bitter stranger
I see the sunshine in your eyes
I'll try the thing you'll never try
I'll be the one that leaves you high, high, high....

tangled in the midsts of all the trust
the way you pissed inside the brain file
technology drives
show me your dots now

who was it that said the world was mainly all divorces and spare change?
let's lethalize our slingshots and swallow propane
you are a light, the calm in the day
you are a light, the calm in the day.

senior year abroad
i ripped the pea out of the pod
in store for three months of exile in spain
where is the danger?

watch out for the gypsy children in electric dress, they're insane.
i hear they live in crematoriums and smoke your remains
you are a light, the calm in the day
you are a light, the calm in the day, yeah.

my drive stick, gotta love it, automatic
oh, everybody's got to ride in something.
high life, lived, comatosed in
bring it on in.
oh i hope that it arrives by monday.
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buttons & strippers ???? ???? ????
i have to die on sunday.
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cos' i am the isolated

Lip balm on watery clay,
Relationships hey hey hey
You kiss like a rock
But you know I need it anyway
Angle for the ringside seats
When they fall
Don't blame me

Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues

How you gonna teach him to walk
When he can't even finish the
He can't even finish the songs of the law
Are they civilized or satanist?
Cater to my walls and see if they fall
Don't leave me

Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues

They wear you down sometimes
Kids like wine,
Magic christians chew the rind
Cause bad girls are always bad girls
Let's let'em in
Darling we're up against it
And there is no time for
Tie-ins tie-ins tie-ins go!

Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues
Bring on the Major Leagues

They'll wear you down sometime
Kiss the wine,
Magic christians chew the rind
Cause bad girls are always bad girls
Let'em in

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, etc.

Billie and my friend the saint,
You're perfect in so many ways,
But you never looked hard
at a fetus in a jar
you never saw your mama change.

And this wonderland of spite,
Does not shine into your night,
Like widows are seen
As stigmatised beings,
Who ought to have second chance.

And hurricanes spin
Like debutantes in a trance.

Sue the fortune-teller,
Rue the rising tide,
General Washington,
patented that skull,
Throw him out.

Ship that hollandaise,
Feel the heart fell of touch
See the longer you tease,
The stronger the needs,
The highs and the fruit are long.

Up to the one a kid,
Call the bluff when the money's in,
You're a hungry matron,
And you are just what I need,
I was tired of the best years of my life.

Sue the fortune-teller,
Rue the rising tide,
General Washington,
Patented that skull,
Throw him out.

Capistrano swallow, answer to your inner voice
and please return,
God installed that radar in your pointy little beak
so you'd return.

Epileptic surgeons with their eyes x'ed out
attend to the torn up kid.
salivate and reckon with all the sick things
that you did.

The secondary stumbles cause the cadence of the count
has lead them astray,
Pray their intuition leads them crashing into bodies
in a perfect way.

But I, I saw you reeling in a parking lot,
I, I saw you rallying round a parking lot,
Line up for the comfort and kick it on the bumper,
Know (no?) there is no leeway
you're standing on the freeway in love,
Motion, you were destined for the paupers grave.

Architecture students are like virgins
with an itch they cannot scratch,
Never build a building till you're 50
what kind of life is that?

Stalled out on an escalator
wishing which way to return up or down,
My Palestinian nephew got his face blown off
in a dusty craft.

Spiral: I want to say:
SM: It's my second hand wonder,
a thing that recovers the doubt
Spiral: Slim door,
Mark: Like a rainstorm, you've got to do
what you want and say it
SM: It's of my design assembled at the cut
Spiral: Slim door,
SM: It's all right to shake, to fight, to feel
Mark: You go down, down, down, down
Spiral: Slim door,
SM: It's all right to shake, to fight, to feel
Mark: You go down, down, down, down

SM: Harness your hopes to the folks
with the liquor with the ropes,
Red, red ropes, periscopes
They've got everything will ever need
stored under the chair

Simmer, simmer, simmer down
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
Don't waste your precious breath
explaining that you are worthwhile

Simmer, simmer, simmer down
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
Be patient and I'll let you see my
Carrot rope, feed my thrill,
I got beat by weather
Carrot rope, feed my thrill,
I got beat by weather
Carrot rope, feed my thrill,
It's time to get me off of the ground,
The wicket keeper is down
(the wicked keep us down?)

SM: Hey little boy, would you like to know
what's in my pocket or not
It's no ploy, it's no gimmick,
It's the chance of a lifetime to see
something that's never seen by mere mortals
Mark: Except me
Spiral:And myself
SM: And sweet I, so what do you say?
Would you like to play 20 questions with me?
SM: A little, little Christian lie,
A little, little Christian lie
Debating if it's time
to drop the bomb on you, my dear
A little, little Christian lie,
A little, little Christian lie
Let's get down to brass tacks and start it
A carrot rope, feed my thrill,
I got beat by weather
A carrot rope, feed my thrill,
I got beat by weather
Carrot rope, feed my thrill
It's time to get me off of the grounds
The wicket keeper is down,
The wicked keeper is down
And he gets me off of the grounds

Spiral:Leg

Roll With The Wind

Many are the men who get lost around the bend
Solitary rejects with a need to spawn
Well the hell you are a-raisin'
The skirts you are a-chasin'
Gonna send the letter bomb back to you

Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll!
Roll with the wind!

______?______ theres always equation
For what you are made up of
what you're gonna be

Wise, you are a shaman and rich
a Boston prominent,
poor, you're just so common
and that's all there is

Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll!
Roll with the wind!

Clarity was lost in the guts of the Xerox machine
Say what you need


Say what you mean
Don't keep me guessing

Playing to packed houses
and quiet as church mouses
And building up a circus tent with black ???
Well I get high on action
Heavy tooth compaction
Building up a root canal entre vous

Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll!
Roll with the wind!

Charity's new members lost it
so save the reciept
Save the reciept
Save the reciept
Save the reciepts
Don't keep me guessing

You gotta roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll with the wind!

You gotta roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll with the wind!

Harness your hopes On just one person Because you know a harness Was only made for one Don't telegraph your passes You'll end up with molasses Cauterized with syrup And syrup and molasses And I'm checking out the asses The assets that attract us To anything that moves We're deep inside the grooves And it's time to shake the rations 'Cause someone's gonna cash in The plot it turns again The reference starts at ten Show me A word that rhymes with pavement And I won't kill your parents And roast them on a spit And a - don't you try to etch it Or permanently sketch it Or you're gonna catch a bad bad cold And the freaks have stormed the white house I moved into a lighthouse It's on a scenic quay Its oh so far away Far away from the begining The shroud is made of lenin The yearling took the purse The goth kid has a hearse Heart breaking Earth quaking Kiwis they are home baking Minds wide open truely Leisure A leisure suit is nothing It's nothing to be proud of In this late century And I'm asking you to hold me Just like the morning paper Pinched between your pointer Your index and your thumb It's a semi automatic Believers are ecstatic You see the way they cling The cold metallic sting And I'm living in a coma For Donna DeVorona The harness made of hopes The lovers on the ropes Nun is to church As the parrot is to perch And my heart's wide open truely