giovedì, marzo 16, 2006
posted by Fabrizio Giannone at 17:28
In my eyes Indisposed In disguise As no one knows Hides the face Lies the snake The sun
In my disgrace Boiling heat Summer stench’neath the black
The sky looks dead
Call my name Through the cream And I’ll hear you Scream again
Black hole sun Won’t you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sunWon’t you come Won’t you come
StutteringCold and damp Steal the warm wind
Tired friendTimes are gone For honest men
And sometimesFar too long For snakes
In my shoesA walking sleep
And my youth I pray to keepHeaven send Hell away No one sings
Like you Anymore
Hang my head
Drown my fear Till you all just Disappear
"Chuck Norris ha scalato il monte di Venere"