As Neil says
"I've seen the needle
and the damage done.
A little part of it in everyone."
I've no need to escape
Only to occasionally hide
And only if the needle
is the fantasy
And it shoots me full of love
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
Churches
Intricately decorated (expensive!) buildings
Housing holy men
Not holey men
But a holy man is he who
can forsake his church
and hold the hand of a holey man
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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A North American doctors dream
Melted cheese on my chocolate
Smothered in cream
was good with chocolate
I say we got something here
Let's call it a Creamy Cheeselate
Gourier
The castle
The goodness
The smoked taste
The people
The love of life
Love sweetness
Housed by both
Lucky me
Looks like I'm surrounded
by all things sweet & cheesy
Pure heaven
In the Alps of Switzerland
Bikes roll by
"Two birds is what they'll see"
"Getting lost upon the way"
They don't like to run/bike/swim
with the crowd anyhow
Perhaps they'll ski down those Alps
Buried for time
Modern man?
They might say
If our bodies
They can find?
Frozen in time
Still on my mind
The hope they will find
Helps pass the day
Needle park
If you really want to escape
"I've seen the needle
and the damage done.
A little part of it in everyone."
I've no need to escape
Only to occasionally hide
And only if the needle
is the fantasy
And it shoots me full of love
Just beside the richest street in the world
Turning a blind eye is so easy
Except when it is your children
As do the people that oft walk upon them
They refuse to see
It seems so easy
Ciao
Italy
Hairy men
Hairy women
Flooded streets
Not like home
Let's see Guiseppe
His vineyard is neatly
tucked out of the way
I don't want the crowds today
What is your yield
Why just grapes
And waste the field
The wine is fine
Loving it
Over here it's like water
beaten and squashed to hell,
so that humans can endeavour,
to forget their problems,
hour after hour.
Or is the tower not standing right
Slant left
Slant right
Hut one
Hut two
About face
I thought I was just drunk
But Pisa's supposed to look that way
Cathedrals and money
The poor need help
Does the church have any money?
Intricately decorated (expensive!) buildings
Housing holy men
Not holey men
But a holy man is he who
can forsake his church
and hold the hand of a holey man
To escape the church
Madonna
Like a virgin
for the very first time
Feel you heart beat
next to mine
Steer it over there
All cities should have canals
How come Pompei burned?
But we're okay
Bombs away
In old Pompei
Toro toro
"Girl you look so pretty to me
Just like you always did
Like a Spanish city to me
When we were kids"
Feel like a thrill
You know what I'm getting at
Let's run like crazy mutha fuckas
Take the bull by the horns
Two legs aren't as fast as four
Missed my spleen
Missed my lungs
Missed my heart
Still got gored
I took a beating myself
Got trampled under hoof
But I'll still nurse you back to health
Move to the cafe
Red wines flows like my blood has
Bulls balls for a snack