I think it goes to show that the more you get, the more you got, the more you want some more ‘Cause it’s supersexy, supercool, the way they walk
Songs of the DEUS
Her hair was nicotine-brown and eyes of a joker Her grass has a pale ginger green Whatever that means Together we saw they were building a building Alone I
My memory’s broken machine This is how my day begins This is just one day unseen Let’s do it serpentine, any time Let’s do it right here Let’s do
About the things that I went through Some were great but most were terrifying and so spooky too Had to get out of there, to hide away Had to
The horror, the pain, let’s get into details, the bass, the piano, the friction of dynamo The first draft of a worst case scenario Every thought is at some
my dearest friends and family who so solemnly and nicely dressed come visit me, I must confess I feel like Gena might upon her opening night Fiery red I
{You got to be your, you got to be your own dog, you know?} {You know what I’m talking about} {Let’s say yeah like a James Brown thing. YEAH}
That’s a nice sound That’s what I call a nice sound} Wanting, missing, having, letting, knowing, forgetting, showing, climbing, falling, sucking, breathing, lying, loosing, missing, You make me feel
It’s suds and soda a brain decoder and can I wait for my decoder Get off get up you son of pop the light below is bright on top
We took those drugs I never thought I’d get into that pumpin’ stuff A thousand eyes won’t recognise us ‘Cause I know you and you know me that’s all
He was the same by name His only advice was that he died while I did a little dance From dust to dust the preacher sighted, I did a