A sweetly scented angel fell, she laid her head upon my disbelief, and battled with me with her ever smile. |
Another tea-time, another day older. |
Be sure to leave your underpants with someone you can trust. |
Bring me a wheel of oaken wood A rein of polished leather A Heavy Horse and a tumbling sky Brewing heavy weather. |
Everyone is from somewhere, even if you've never been there. |
Everyone's saved, we're in the grave. See you there for afternoon tea. |
Give us Direction; the best of goodwill; Put us in touch with fair winds. Sing to us softly, hum the evening's song. Tell us what the blacksmith has done for you. |
He hears the silence howling catches angels as they fall, and the all time winner has got him by the fun. |
He is the God of nothing, if that is all you can see. He is the God of everything, he's inside you and me. |
He's watching me watching you watching him watching me watching him watching. |
Her legs went on forever, like staring at infinity through a wisp of cotton panty along a skin of satin sea. |
Hold your head up to the gun of a million cathode ray tubes aired at your tiny skull. |
How can you laugh when your mother's hungry? How can you smile when the reasons for smiling are wrong? |
I came across Mother Goose, so I turned her loose, she was screaming. |
I don't know about carry out, but you can carry me off to bed. |