WILD THINGS

 

They heard me singing and they told me to stop 

Quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock These days, my life, I feel it has no purpose But late at night the feelings swim to the surface 'Cause on the surface the city lights shine 

They're calling at me, "Come and find your kind" Sometimes, I wonder if the world's so small That we can never get away from the sprawl Living in the sprawl 

Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains 

And there's no end in sight I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights We rode our bikes to the nearest park Sat under the swings and kissed in the dark You shield my eyes from the police lights We run away, but we don't know why Black river, your city lights shine They're screaming at us, "We don't need your kind" Sometimes, I wonder if the world's so small That we can never get away from the sprawl Living in the sprawl Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains And there's no end in sight I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights They heard me singing and they told me to stop Quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock Sometimes, I wonder if the world's so small Can we ever get away from the sprawl? Living in the sprawl Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains And there's no end in sight I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights

SNOW LIGHTS

IT REALLY PISSES ME OFF

It´s the little things that drive me wild.

No More Mr. Nice Guy

I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing 'Til they got a hold of me I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me And I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy They say he's sick, he's obscene I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me And I'm feelin' real shot down And I'm, I'm gettin' mean No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy They say he's sick, he's obscene My dog bit me on the leg today My cat clawed my eyes (nice guy) Ma's been thrown out of the social circle And dad has to hide I went to church incognito when everybody rose The Reverend Smith, he He recognized me And punched me in the nose, he said No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy He said, "You're sick, you're obscene" 

No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy He said, "You're crazy, you're obscene"

West End Girls

Sometimes you're better off dead There's a gun in your hand and it's pointing at your head You think you're mad, too unstable Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables In a restaurant in a West End town Call the police, there's a madman around Running down underground To a dive bar in a West End town In a West End town, a dead-end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead-end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls Too many shadows, whispering voices Faces on posters, too many choices If, when, why, what, how much have you got? Have you got it, do you get it, if so, how often? And which do you choose, a hard or soft option? (How much do you need?) In a West End town, a dead-end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead-end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls West End girls (How much do you need?) In a West End town, a dead-end world The East End boys and West End girls Ooh, West End town, a dead-end world East End boys, West End girls West End girls You got a heart of glass or a heart of stone Just you wait till I get you home We've got no future, we've got no past Here today, built to last In every city, in every nation From Lake Geneva to the Finland station (How far have you been?) In a West End town, a dead-end world The East End boys and West End girls A West End town, a dead-end world East End Boys, West End girls West End girls West End girls West End girls 

(How far have you been?)

Neon Bible

A vial of hope and a vial of pain In the light they both looked the same Poured them out on into the world On every boy and every girl

 It's in the neon Bible, the neon Bible Not much chance for survival If the neon Bible is right 

Take the poison of your age Don't lick your fingers when you turn the page What I know is what you know is right In the city it's the only light It's the neon Bible, the neon Bible Not much chance for survival If the Neon Bible is right Oh God! well look at you now! Oh, you lost it but you don't know how In the light of a golden calf Oh God, I had to laugh Take the poison of your age Don't lick your fingers when you turn the page 

It was wrong but you said it was right In the future 

I will read at night In the neon Bible, the neon Bible 

Not much chance for survival If the Neon Bible is true

Sleeping is giving in No matter what the time is Sleeping is giving in So lift those heavy eyelids People say that you'll die Faster than without water But we know it's just a lie Scare your son and scare your daughter People say that your dreams Are the only things that save ya Come on baby in our dreams, We can live our misbehaviour Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes Every time you close your eyes Every time you close your eyes Every time you close your eyes People try and hide the night Underneath the covers People try and hide the light Underneath the covers Come on hide your lovers, underneath the covers Come on hide your lovers, underneath the covers Hidin' from your brothers, underneath the covers Come on hide your lovers underneath the covers People say that you'll die Faster than without water But we know it's just a lie Scare your son and scare your daughter Scare your son and scare your daughter Scare your son and scare your daughter Now here's the sun, it's alright! (Lies, lies) Now here's the moon, it's alright! (Lies, lies) Now here's the sun, it's alright! (Lies, lies) Now here's the moon, it's alright! (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes (Lies, lies) Every time you close your eyes Every time you close your eyes Every time you close your eyes

A fueling day and night before breakfast. Then the black morning as spoken.

Morning has broken like the first morning Blackbird has spoken like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for them springing fresh from the world Sweet the rains new fall, sunlit from Heaven Like the first dewfall on the first grass Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden Sprung in completeness where His feet pass Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning Born of the one light, Eden saw play Praise with elation, praise every morning God's recreation of the new day Morning has broken like the first morning Blackbird has spoken like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for them springing fresh from the world

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 Aurora Lola Lulu

The Suburbs

In the suburbs I, I learned to drive And you told me we'd never survive Grab your mother's keys, we're leaving You always seemed so sure That one day we'd be fighting In a suburban war Your part of town against mine I saw you standing on the opposite shore But by the time the first bombs fell We were already bored We were already, already bored Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again The kids want to be so hard But in my dreams we're still screaming And running through the yard When all of the walls that they built In the seventies finally fall And all of the houses they built In the seventies finally fall Meant nothing at all? Meant nothing at all It meant nothing Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling And into the night So can you understand Why I want a daughter while I'm still young? I want to hold her hand And show her some beauty Before this damage is done But if it's too much to ask If it's too much to ask Then send me a son Under the overpass In the parking lot, we're still waiting It's already passed So move your feet from hot pavement And into the grass 'Cause it's already passed It's already, already passed Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again I'm moving past the feeling I'm moving past the feeling In my dreams we're still screaming We're still screaming We're still screaming

I don't want to be isolated from the rest of the world. I want to live with someone in a quiet place and where I can live in peace with the nature, with my love, with the world and with myself.

Baja California is not that place.

  

Suburbia H

Suburbia Where the suburbs met utopia Where the suburbs met utopia Lost in the high street, where the dogs run Roaming suburban boys Mother's got her hairdo to be done She says that you're too old for toys Stood by the bus stop with a felt pen In this suburban hell And in the distance, a police car To break the suburban spell Let's take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight In suburbia You can't hide, run with the dogs tonight In suburbia Break the window by the town hall Listen, the siren screams There in the distance, like a roll call Of all the suburban dreams Let's take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight In suburbia You can't hide, run with the dogs tonight In suburbia I only wanted something else to do but hang around I only wanted something else to do but hang around (hang around) It's on the front page of the papers This is their hour of need Where's a policeman when you need one To blame the colour TV? Let's take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight In suburbia You can't hide, run with the dogs tonight In suburbia, in suburbia, in suburbia Run with the dogs tonight You can't hide Run with the dogs tonight You can't hide, don't hide In suburbia Suburbia Where the suburbs met utopia What kind of dream was this? So easy to destroy And who are we to blame for the sins of the past? These slums of the future Suburbia Where the suburbs met utopia Suburbia Where the suburbs met utopia

Thoughts about this video

Trees, highway and lights.

Main issue, Pee.

Disobidience

Alone. Travelling with strangers. Driving a car that s not hers. Stopping a car on a highway. It´s a non stop highway march. Peeing out of the side the highway. Disrespecting the nature, the animals and who ever passes there. 

Where are you´

On a highway.

Mine, yours or ours´

What do you do´

Nothing

Do you like it or not´

What to do´

What do you need´

What do you need to do´

To Pee

Temperature´

Minus Cº

Get out of the side of the road.

My road´Your road´

You´re smiling

Do you want me out of your way.

Post something on the intragram with the word OUT and i´ll understand it. Not WON. OUT.

Français: And the story goes on and on and on. (g-francais.blogspot.com)

Am i on your way´

I´ll be. In a time and in a place. Somewhere with you. Whenever and wherever it might be. 

Am i intruding in your space and in your being´ Interfering, obstructing your passage and way´

Intruding´ Yes. I like love you. You know it. I tell it every day to you. I´ve been very very busy with you. Interfering´ Some how. Messaging Pumpkins on my social media. Obstructing´ No, i´m just doing things and saying what i think about the things you say and do. From my part your are free to chose and to do whatever you want to do. I say what i think you should do. Thinking about you, me and us. There´s no us. There´s you, you. There´s me, me. 

We can be one being.

 

Wild Boys