Plot
Peter is released from the psychiatric ward, where he has been hospitalized after a suicide attempt. His Father, who left him as a baby, retrieves him. Peters father wants to convince Peter that he holds life dear, even more than he thinks; The taste for life is something deeply anchored in every human, Peter cannot consider himself free of the same life thirst.
Plot
The 16-year-old Daniel is a huge long jumping talent who constantly breaks his own records. For Daniel, breaking records is a way for him to keep his dying mother alive. She is in a coma, but Daniel discovers that every time he tells the mother about a new record, she reacts by moving a finger. Unfortunately, Daniel stops being able to beat his own record and at the same time his mother's condition gets worse. Daniel feels that he has part of the blame because he is convinced that the records helps the mother to stay alive. In a desperate attempt to avoid the doctors shutting off his mother's life support, Daniel starts to jump between rooftops. He is convinced that the adrenaline he will get by jumping at great altitude is the extra kick he needs to push his body to new records and hopefully keep his mother alive.
Keywords: adrenaline, dying-mother, jumping-between-buildings, long-jump, number-in-title, record-breaking, two-word-title, woman-on-life-support
Plot
Follows a precocious, eleven-year-old Allan, who tries desperately to keep his dysfunctional, rural family together during the social upheavals of the early seventies. Allan reveres his father, Henry, the local milkman, and can't understand why others don't feel the same way. His family life is so twisted he thinks it's perfectly normal to stay awake all night dealing with his father's hysterics and suicidal threats. Allan's older brother left town several years ago, and his mother gave up long before that, relying on sleeping pills to escape Henry's tantrums. Allan then becomes obsessed with a rival family, whom he considers foolish white trash until they start taking away Henry's customers. He is frustrated that his mother doesn't take his father's complaints seriously, and is perplexed by the increasingly rebellious and bizarre behavior of his sister, Sanne. Incapable of understanding what's going on and heavily influenced by his father, Allan commits appalling acts, unaware of their import.
Keywords: 1970s, attempted-suicide, based-on-novel, based-on-true-story, boy-with-glasses, brother-sister-relationship, burning-building, child's-point-of-view, child-abuse, coming-of-age
Plot
"The Ambulance" is an intense 80 minute tour de force about the two brothers, Tim and Frank, who make a robbery to get money to pay for their dying Mother, so she can continue her medical treatment in Germany, after the Danish health care system has abandoned her. But the robbery goes wrong and the police arrive and prevent the two brothers from using their planned getaway car. Instead they steal an ambulance, but they discover - during their escape from the police - that there's a dying heart Patient and a hospital intern, Julie, in the back of the ambulance. Julie tells the two brothers that the Patient will die, if they don't turn around immediatly and go back to the hospital! This splits up the two brothers. They are now, all of a sudden, in the dilemma of their life: Should they save the Patient - or their own Mother!...Tim is forced to turn against his own big brother to prevent getting a murder on his conscience!
Keywords: ambulance-chasing, bank-robbery, brother-brother-relationship, hostage, nurse, police, real-time, road-movie
You don't steal an ambulance!
Plot
When we meet Thomas and his mother, Anne, for the first time, they are about to run away as so often before. Now, the escape brings Thomas and Anne to a cosy provincial town. They stop their car to fill up the tank and here Thomas meets Helene, who he instantly falls in love with. Thomas takes the initiative to rent rooms at the local junk dealer Lars. Thomas starts school in a new class, where he sits next to the guitar freak Jonas. In the beginning, Thomas and his mother try to keep to themselves, as they have all too often experienced having to say goodbye to new friends. But Thomas can't let go of Helene and his friend Jonas doesn't give up easily. When the schoolteacher arranges a concert, Jonas, Helene and Thomas form a band. Meanwhile, Lars falls in love with Anne, who also slowly begins to warm up to him. But the moment the future looks brightest, the past catches up with them and Thomas and Anne prepare to run away. But their stay in the little town has left its traces. The experience of a "normal" life with friends and new love is not easily shaken off. The thought of having to live life as a game of hide and seek makes Thomas find the courage to take up the fight.
Keywords: ambulance, barn, cola-machine, concert, dream, father, fight, friendship, guitar, hiding
Plot
Apparently, a 7-year-old boy is on a holiday with his mother. But it turns out to be anything but a holiday! When the boy is left alone, a family tragedy begins to unfold, and he is brutally torn out of the comfort and safety that his mother has built around him. A touching and moving film.
Far or FAR may refer to:
Pagan Min (Burmese: ပုဂံမင်း, pronounced: [bəɡàɴ mɪ́ɴ]; 21 June 1811 – 14 March 1880), was the ninth king of the Konbaung dynasty of Burma. Born Maung Biddhu Khyit, he was granted the title of Prince of Pagan by his father Tharrawaddy in August 1842. Pagan Min became king when Tharrawaddy died on 17 November 1846, with the formal title of His Majesty "Pyinsama Thangayana-tin Sri Pawara Vijaya Nanda Jatha Maha Dharma Rajadhiraja Pagan Min Taya-gyi". He married 18 times.
Pagan Min won the power struggle to succeed his father by having his rival brothers killed. His chief ministers Maung Baing Zat and Maung Bhein enriched themselves by executing rich subjects.
The Second Anglo-Burmese War broke out during the reign of Pagan Min. In 1851 the governor of Pegu, Maung Ok, charged the captains of two British merchant ships with murder, embezzlement, and evasion of custom duties. He fined them 500 rupees before being allowed to return to Kolkata. After receiving their complaints, Lord Dalhousie, the governor-general of British India, sent Commodore George Lambert to the king requesting a compensation of £920 and the dismissal of Maung Ok. Pagan complied by replacing Maung Ok. But on 6 January 1852, when the new governor declined to meet with a British delegation because Lambert had seized the Burmese Royal ship, all British subjects were evacuated and the coast of Rangoon was blockaded. Within days, British warships were bombarding Yangon. On February 7, Pagan wrote Dalhousie to protest against the acts of aggression. On February 13, Dalhousie sent an ultimatum to the king, demanding an equivalent of £100,000 as compensation for "having had to prepare for war", to be paid by April 1. The ultimatum expired with no reply, and a few days later, British troops invaded the Burmese territory. Britain annexed the province of Pegu in December.
Sidney Samson (born 2 October 1981) is a Dutch DJ and dance musician. Samson started DJing at the age of 13, focusing on hip hop music before working seriously on house music from 1999. He is a resident DJ at The Matrixx, a major Dutch nightclub and released "Bring That Beat Back" and "It’s all funked up" on the digidance and Spinnin' Records labels respectively. After collaborating with Gregor Salto, he formed his own record label, Samsobeats, in 2007.
Samson managed to get his debut single "Riverside" to #1 on the Dutch Top 40, #9 on the Australian ARIA Charts, #1 on the Irish Singles Chart, and #2 on the UK Singles Chart.
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I welcome this pain
beating down on me
Is it your eyes
that choose not to see?
All I would do
if only you knew
All of my trust
was given to you
Oh, please, this is what I can give
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces
So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,
you hate it so much, you keep on running from it
No matter the distance, no matter how,
no matter how far
I buried this hurt,
concealed in this heart
Go lock all your doors,
these cold steps will warm
Oh, please, this is what I can give
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces
So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,
you hate it so much, you keep on running from it
No matter the distance, no matter how,
no matter how far
No matter how far
(Flies)
This is what I can give
What else do you need from me?
I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces
So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,
you hate it so much, you keep on running from it
No matter the distance, no matter how,
no matter how far
No, no matter how far
No, no matter how far
No, no matter how far
Far is not the word
because I'm never far enough
I've been planning this for thirty years
no one's gonna stop me now
all I need to know is what it is
I got the balls so believe in me
I've got something for you little boy
you just wanted me dead little boy
I've been drinking soda for a month
just in case I need to fly
yes you never know what's gonna come
I must be ready for everything
I've got something for you little boy
you just wanted me dead little boy
Far is not the word
because I'm never far enough
Down! now!
now you can say goodbye
get our of the car
you won't get rid of me so fast
and put up your hands
is not my fault
neither the summer's
nor the winters
I tried to fly but my wings were broken
Trying to reach you
I caught the train without a token
Trying to reach you
All that I long for is all that you give
All that I run to is there where you live
All I can handle is falling apart
When I feel so far
When I feel so far
I tried to fight but I'm my opponent
Dying to tell you
I stole the words that were unspoken
I'm dying to tell you
All that I long for is all that you give
All that I run to is there where you live
All I can handle is falling apart
When I feel so far
I feel so far away
Far away from you
All the while you were closing in
All that I'm missing you're giving
I noticed it when I walked out
My small white world was closing down
I wondered, I would always wonder
Why I am always sober and everyone is loaded
and it gets old
Well I bow out now
I refuse
So what if I waver, I fall
I'll always I will always notice
Speak up when I'm called on
Everyone gets older
Oh well
I'm always frightened
I wear my helmet every day
I'm scared the sky might tumble down from heaven
I blame my neighbors
I wish that they'd all move away
They're all on welfare, kill babies, pass bad laws, start all the wars
I wait for a miracle
I go to big building, I pray
I dance with demons, they whisper my fate
Scare me into thinking I'm saved
We're all so tired
We wear our raincoats every day
To keep the wet and wind and world out
And he always wrote and he always called
And he never lied 'cause he never said anything at all
In a world of dirt, I am rainin', I'm erodin'
But which one of us? In a chorus of maybe's
I realize, I realize, I realize, I realize
Nestle, nestle, nestle, I won't ever let you go
When I started this, I was thinking of my father
Now a holy ghost, now see one become the other
One become me, one become me
I realize, I realize, I realize
Nestle, nestle, nestle, nestle
Nestle, I won't ever let you go
Like Elvis, like everyone
We all die, we all live on in photos
And paperbacks, if we're lucky
We're coming back
Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over, over me
We notice
We understand
We throw out all we can
We're on the market
We're up on racks
If we're really lucky
We're coming back
Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over me
Like Elvis, like everyone
We all die, we all live on in photos
And paperbacks, if we're lucky
We're coming back
I would never decide
I would never decide
Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over, over
Believe this as you convalesce: I'm seasick.
I'm bleeding from open sores.
Four days ago, you said soon we'd hit shore.
And finally, we've found this land.
For all the gifts the people give,
bloody beaches and severed hands is what we return.
I'm kind of nauseous.
Either I don't like this, or I'm still seasick.
And I find it hard, it's so hard,
I'm finding out you're a liar again.
(no, I never said enough)
You gave me what was never yours.
Never won a medal for bravery
Never won a medal for tact
Never thought 'the truth' would enslave me
turn me into something too close to a liar
I'm joining the circus, I'm going away
waving from the boat, I don't cry
I will arrange
savor the lie
go blind on all these words
divine myself this urge
I'm joining the circus, I'm running away
the people I won't know, the places I won't stay
Now where is the circus?
I only see clowns, half-naked girls and mirrors
I leave them in the sea to drown
She said she liked the way I felt
and breaking down my boundaries
She found her way around
Myself, I wished I'd never come home
Kicked in and sure you wanted it
You wish you'd never gone or thought of it
Another Way Out
And you find yourself alone
Crazy and alone again
You wish you weren't so afraid
You wish something would come along
To make you want to
So find me something you would never know
Wade into my water
To resurrect ourselves, we disembowel our saints
We never underestimate the destructive power of change
We find another way
We dream up stupid shit to while away our days
There's time for everything
We're always searching for what's wrong
No! Never! It's all gone now!
No! Never! It's all wrong(soothe me, lover)
in my heart (left me nowhere)
It's all wrong(soothe me, lover)
in my heart
We dance around the wire
a bunch of piranhas
We dress ourselves in words
armed and overheard
We're always searching for what's wrong
No! Never! It's all gone now!
No! Never! It's all wrong(soothe me, lover)
in my heart (left me nowhere)
It's all wrong(soothe me, lover)
I am not to blame (I was just a little girl).
I am still ashamed in a way.
But you never said you were just a little girl;
you can always call my name.
All for love... so you said.
Out of love... so I fell.
Things you never said (I was just a little girl).
Were you scared or ashamed?
Then you took away my little place in the world,
where I would play.
All this time... You will never say
You're one of a kind, smooth and sublime
a hella cool dude, a wonderful guy
So what is it like to be liked, to be right, all of the time?
And every time I wander by
the plastic of smiles, the corners of eyes...
I wanna race them lemmings into the sea
look up through the water
touch bottom
To my Mother, to my friends, I'm all right.
Am I all right?
It's mine, all mine.
Tu-ra lu-ra
Cut-out, you're a doll.
You're cut out to fit right in.
There is a love
Doesn't flower, doesn't die, doesn't follow,
doesn't try, doesn't worry, doesn't cry
I know why
Bare in her innocence,
bare in her mystery
She knows me
I know this: I know nothing
She's wearing a gown of roses
You're like kissing lipstick;
you're pasty, warm and dry.
You're boring, you bore me.
You're such a boring guy.
At first I kinda liked it, the way
it oozed out of your mouth.
Then there was more and more,
and it got boring.
Just another boring lie.
So what if I just pick this knife up
and cut you all across your smile?
Would that be boring?
Would that be boring, or just one less boring life?
My sister always wanted.
I always wondered what.
Thought I asked too often.
How much is never enough?
My sister used to tell me.
I used to understand.
With words & smile & little whispers.
Just slipped right thru my hands.
Save me something for today (save me)
My sister still just wants.
And I'm still wondering what.
I think sometimes.
I ask too often.
But tell me how much,
If ever, is it ever enough?
Blessed be messed up me.
Should I feel different?
Was I crying to get my face wet?
To discern what I did from what I've thought...
It's hard to discern what I gave from what I got.
It's part of me... Blessed be.
Low-lit theater, quiet crowd.
I'm on the screen, projected;
"They are bitter little people
The are gonna scream a bit
The image of a little troublemaker
Animal lunatic
Maybe we can stick'em with it
Choke'em in solutions
Lick a bloody puddle off of faces
that were trouble for us
Let another motherfucker give another reason why"
Pretty tricky benetton,
Turning trouble into profit
"Dying people? Sick world?
Stick it in a magazine"
Hmmm... Out of compassion
or in the name of fashion?
If you really gave a shit
You wouldn't go to so much fucking trouble
Taking credit for it.
Giving is an act of caring
Not of telling people what to wear
Is this death?
We see our lives flashed before our eyes.
I've seen this life and it's a lie.
It's a trick it's a lie it's a fake
You had enough yet?
Your wish came true today
Robbed on crosses, studied stars
Wished to be somewhere better
Then where you were
Well here you are. Are you happy?
Had enough? I tried, I swear
It was more that I could bear
Change the changes, fix me quick
Stick the needle in it's not enough
yet... I want love and I dont want
to care. You want love and you
FAR - ALL GO DOWN LYRICS
Too much time spent
thinking of ways to die.
Sticky liquid filters shield our eyes
from the sun
I'll try to be more
open in my hope for our time
Blur the lines dividing what is ours
and what is mine.
Mother Theresa's been working nights
Say no more, I'm on my way
Blister burned out on the way down
Say no more, I'm on my way
And we all go down
And we all go down again
Swore I'd bring you something, swore i'd make it mine
Hands above my head stealing sunlight, from the sky
And I lost myself when you went away
Say no more, I'm on my way
Anyway... goodbye
And we all go down
And we all go down again
I will pass on things that I've been shown
You'll see too why I feel so alone in this world
I'll try to be more open with my hope for out time
blur the lines dividing what is our
And what is mine
There was a guy
An under water guy who controlled the sea
Got killed by ten million pounds of sludge
From New York and New Jersey
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
The creature in the sky
Got sucked in a hole
Now there's a hole in the sky
And the ground's not cold
And if the ground's not cold
Everything is gonna burn
We'll all take turns, I'll get mine too
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
Rock me Joseph, Alberto, Santiago
If Man is 5, if Man is 5, if Man is 5
Then the Devil is 6, then the Devil is 6
The Devil is 6, the Devil is 6 and if the Devil is 6
Then God is 7, then God is 7
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
It wore him down; his head was hanging sideways,
his lids were slits.
This happened almost nightly now.
He raised the gloves and waited for another round.
He waited for the bell to ring,
he prayed the lord would save his eyes.
He heard church-folk swaying and sighing,
"it's all right". He liked his kids,
he liked his sky-blue Valiant, he liked the pay.
"The boss' fine young talent" they all would say.
And just a pension later he'll be free,
do what he wants. Bereave the dream, now sleep,
When rumours of aliens were true
When I found out one of them was you
Bought fortunes from carnival seers, saw them through
Soon, a light on
Stand up, turn and face me
Believe what you believe
Don't just stand their suffering
Talking about your freedom
Soon, a light on
Soon my doubles will pull of all of my stunts
Water and solutions; fires left ablaze, pleasure in the problems
If I could give them all away, what's left for me?
Define God is all I want
I'm just a bachelor
I'm looking for a partner
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off
Gotta be compatible
Takes me to my limits
Girl when I break you off
I promise that you won't want to get off
[Chorus]
If your horny, Let's do it
Ride it, My Pony
My saddle's waiting
Come and jump on it
If your horny, Let's do it
Ride it, My Pony
My saddle's waiting
Come and jump on it
Sitting here flossing
Peeping your steelo
Just once if I have the chance
The things I will do to you
You and your body
Every single portion
Send chills up and down your spine
Juices flowing down your thigh
[Chorus]
If we're gonna get nasty, Baby
First we'll show & tell
Till I reach your ponytail
Lurk all over and through you baby
Until I reach your stream
You'll be on my jockey team
[Chorus]
[repeats and ends]
(Ride it)
"I know you," she said,
"You're that guy from my TV!
You're that guy who killed all those kids!"
We got off to a pretty good start.
"Oh, boy, look what we've won!"
Love, American Style
"Ohboyohboyohboyohboy!"
Love, American Style
Oh, yeah, um... which one?
Geraldo or Montel or Ricky or good old Oprah?
All those shows are one.
The eating of brains and the bleeding of hearts,
it all makes for some pretty cool art.
We got off to a pretty good start.
(Lucy Simon & Carly Simon)
I can almost touch the stars
Filling up the night
On their way around the world
They stop their flight
I can see the brightest star
Dazzling in the west
Three wise men follow
With no time for rest
And heaven can't be far
From where we lie
Heaven can't be far
From where we lie
Follow, follow
Pilgrims follow
To see the carpenters' child
Born the king of angels
He is meek and mild
Son of Joseph
Son of Mary
Son of love
He is born
Son of all believers
On this Christmas morn
And heaven can't be far
From where we lie
Heaven can't be far
From where we lie
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love,
It's the only thing that there's just too little of.
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love,
No, not just for some but for everyone.
Lord, we don't need another mountain,
There are mountains and hillsides enough to climb,
There are oceans and rivers enough to cross,
Enough to last 'til the end of time.
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love,
It's the only thing that there's just too little of.
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love,
No, not just for some but for everyone.
Lord, we don't need another meadow,
There are cornfields and wheatfields enough to grow,
There are sunbeams and moonbeams enough to shine,
Oh listen Lord, if you want to know...oh...
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love,
It's the only thing that there's just too little of.
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love,
No, not just for some oh but just for every, every, everyone.
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love.
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love.
What the world needs now,
Is love, sweet love.
Open Areas
Was the name of the book
He never, never, never wrote
Man overboard, man overboard
Man overboard
We paved the roads
We really blanketed everything
We never, never, never wrote
He tried the West
He really studied the signs
He never, never, never wrote
He never, never wrote
Man overboard, man overboard
Man overboard
Man overboard, man overboard
Man overboard, man overboard
Man overboard
We paved the roads
We really blanketed everything
We never, never, never wrote
We never, never wrote
We never, never wrote
The birds would laugh at Job, their song would torture him.
Always, a steady rain fell, soaking and chilling him.
He could always see a dry, light place on the horizon.
He would walk for miles, muttering,
"I'm sure this rain won't last.
I'm sure its time is up. Though it's pouring down,
I'm sure this rain won't last."
As it fell on Job's eyes, this water of doubt,
he said, "I'm wading in lies, it's wearing me out.
But if you want it, all right. I'll buy it."
The trees whispered to Job.
The wind screamed, "blood too dirty for mosquitoes,
I hope that you die soon. Pray to any god you believe in."
One day, Job screamed back.
"Those people, they had families.
Their families don't have them.
You're not any god I believe in.
I hope the rain ruins the work you did."
At that moment, the clouds parted.
Job found himself in the sun.
Job's god was left in the storm that he'd created.
He moaned, "I'm sure this rain won't last.
I'm sure its time is up. Though it's pouring
To another, to anyone but me
It's so obvious, so painfully
And I worry that everyone but me
Will be laughing at something I didn't see
Anyone but me
Everyone but me
Everyone can see
Into another, in too deep
Like bees to flowers, sex to steal
And before ever will we be
In 2 again?
Into another, in too deep
Like bees to flowers, sex to steal
And before ever will we be
In 2 again? In 2 again, in 2 again
[Incomprehensible]
Praise the boy, he's a strong one
He can train the horse
Hitch the bit, pull it tighter
'Til he cries out
Other day, boy led the horse
Across the creek
Broke his leg, nearly drowned him
Now they're both no good
Take 'em out to the barn out back
Let the boy pull the trigger
Leave 'em both where you found 'em
I heard about your last words and I can't say
I'm sorry you really should've seen my face
For the first time in a long time I was really happy
I like it
I understand
I like it
For the first of May
For the last days of autumn
For the summer in between
For the few weeks when you said I should feel lucky
Yeah, I'm lucky, yeah
I like it
I understand
So what if you were all I had
For the frostbite
For the cold nights
For the bleeding palms and knees
For the rattle blister crash you bring
For the stringy reddened crime you tried to
To bury me under
For forcing it down
For making me like it
I like it
I understand
So what if you were all I had
I like it
I understand
So what if you were all I had
For the last twenty years,
She was sure and just waiting to leave.
She would shake in her sleep,
And over and over repeat,
There's plenty of time to bury
To bury what you don't want the sun to see.
What he won't know he won't believe
Then he'll see a family
In the dirt of the earth of the reasons
for a young man to feel,
There's a maze of arrangemets between trust
And the desire to steal.
And there's plenty of time to carry.
He carries what they don't want the sun to see
They just want their son to be man o' the year
Oh, mother
So what if I was your lover
A thousand time before you and all the others
Still doesn't make me a whore
Still doesn't make me yours
You try to say it's what happened
That you were there well, so was I said
You're mine, I know this now
I'll tell you something
You wear it so well
You wear it
You wear it so well
[Incomprehensible]
You wear it so well
You're up here with angels
You look like hell
I'm not going down with you now
Well, baby, you wear it so well
You wear it so well
You wear it so well
You're up here with angels
You look like hell
You wear it so well
You wear it
The best and the worst of me at the same time
Make a tin cans with strings to you,
let you know I really mean it all
And the more I say it
the more I just sound like a carnival barker yelling selling art
Just don't worry about looking dumb,
I do it all the time, it's actually pretty fun
and whatever, it's overblown,
as relative as hot and cold
and good and bad and young and old
Do anything, there's no wrong, it's all right
This is what I've wanted to say this whole time
I wish for you what I wish for me
the flashlight, the means, the reason, the medium
I will say this, will you listen?
If you don't listen I don't mind I'll still say it
if you don't listen
If you don't listen I don't mind
Oh, my lover, you want a kiss?
Oh, my lover, I'll give gifts of my sickness
My lover my mother my sister my son anyone
I'll be the one to smother your fears,
kneel down beside you and whisper that it's alright
Blood, so what, it's painless
No one is to blame
Ohm my lover, give me a kiss, tell me I'm pretty,
Tell me it's all gonna be like this
And if you promise again that you'll never
get upset again I promise to forget again next time
"...hands off me!" is what I'd scream,
But your big strong arms just take my breath away
(Addictiondenialaddictiondenial)
Blood, so what, it's painless
No one is to blame
Time is wasted when we feel no pain
I just lose my temper
Sing birdie, little birdie, pretty bird,
Simon: "I'll never get it, so I guess I'll never win.
'Cruelty free' is some sick joke,
and someone's gettin' paid well for it
(moans) Oh, the horror!"
(and she swallows and the come goes down easy)
Simon: "You ate, taste good?"
Constance: "Makes me sick, nibbling on sinewy muscles"
(Constance's conscience kisses him,
slippery. His mouth opens.)
Constance: "Don't you say a word!"
The moan in unison. Simon says Another way.
Constance plays the slave.
I've been trying to show you over and over
Look at these my child-bearing hips
Look at these my ruby red ruby lips
Look at these my work strong arms and
You've got to see my bottle full of charm
I lay it all at your feet
You turn around and say back to me
He said
Sheela-na-gig, sheela-na-gig
You exhibitionist
Sheela-na-gig, sheela-na-gig
You exhibitionist
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair
Just like the first time he said he didn't care
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair
Heard it before, no more
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair
Turn the corner another one there
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair
Heard it before
He said
Sheela-na-gig, sheela-na-gig
You exhibitionist
Sheela-na-gig, sheela-na-gig
You exhibitionist
Put money in your idle hole
Put money in your idle hole
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair
Just like the first time he said he didn't care
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair
Heard it before, no more
Gonna take my hips to a man who cares
Turn the corner another one there
Gonna take my hips to a man who cares
Heard it before
He said
Sheela-na-gig, sheela-na-gig
You exhibitionist
Sheela-na-gig, sheela-na-gig
You exhibitionist
Put money in your idle hole
Put money in your idle hole
He said "wash your breasts, i don't want to be unclean"
He said "please take those dirty pillows away from me"
He said "wash your breasts, i don't want to be unclean"
He said "please take those dirty pillows away from me"
He said "wash your breasts, i don't want to be unclean"
He said "please take those dirty pillows away from me"
He said "wash your breasts, i don't want to be unclean"
Couldna done any better
Couldna prayed for sin to be over
Praying to nothing, praying to know,
but you will never know
I won't say it, I won't say it
I won't say what I don't know
I never had any problem
to recognize it or a marble
You're a beautiful liar
You're never inspired
You know when it's over it's over
I won't say it, I won't say it
I won't say what I don't know
I won't say it, I say nothing
I know nothing, I do nothing
Nothing
Are you sleeping with the stars tonight
Or are you blue with cold?
Leaving imprints on your forehead
The floor is cracked and old
Nice and easy, see the city
The boys are clothed in threads of gold
Rainbow's end and fill those souls
Rooms to let in rainbow end
There's always some
Rooms to let in rainbow end
There's always more than one
Wake up to another high day
(Wake up it's a high day)
Open front or quick in the back
Just like seeing your hips way
(Just like your hips way)
It's over don't look back
Rooms to let in rainbow end
There's always some
Rooms to let in rainbow end
There's always more than one
Rooms to let in rainbow end
There's always some
Rooms to let in rainbow end
There's always more than one
Are you sleeping with the stars tonight
Or are you blue with cold?
Leaving imprints on your forehead
The floor is cracked and old
Nice and easy, see the city
(Nice and easy, see the city)
The boys are clothed in threads of gold
(The boys are clothed in threads of gold)
Rainbow's end and fill those souls
Rooms to let in rainbow end
Rooms to let in rainbow end
Rooms to let in rainbow end
(Rooms to let in rainbow end)
There's always some
Rooms to let in rainbow end
(Rooms to let in rainbow end)
There's always more than one
Rooms to let in rainbow end
(Rooms to let in rainbow end)
There's always some
Rooms to let in rainbow end
(Rooms to let in rainbow end)
There's always more than one
Rooms to let in rainbow end
(Rooms to let in rainbow end)
There's always some
Rooms to let in rainbow end
(Rooms to let in rainbow end)
Crawled out of the park to eat her to a
Stairwell would I fall to please her
Just to tear this out of my belly forever
Cause I'm still hooked to the light forever
I can do it if your there
I could screw it when your there
Bless them with the arrogant brandos
Leave your heart stisched in a hundred pieces
If it's not wet then you shouldon't be doing it
She's no ***** she's far too rich
And I can do it when she's there
And It's only when your there
All these amazing frustrations
Such a perfect celebration
Hardly needs to be said
Oh these amazing sensations
Are as perfect as *************
Hardly need to be sad
All these are nailed as frustration
Such a perfect celebration
Hardly needs to be soiled
You wash yourself You wash yourself
And I wash yourself You wash yourself
End up in a young hair
Curled round with a finger
I can't excuse this
It's all *******
But I can do if I'm there
I can screw it when she's here
I can rule the world six times over
With my head burned out
And my body on hold
I can do it if your there
And it's only when she's there
Oh these amazing frustrations
Such a perfect celebration
Hardly need to be sad
All these are made in frustrations
Such a perfect penetration
Hardly need to be sad
Oh these amazing sensations
Such a virgin celebration
Never needs to be soiled
But you wash yourself
You wash yourself
I wash myself
You wash yourself
The whole world joins the french foreign legion
Get a new suit for the man who discovered Elvis
Was so fat when he died and ascend to heaven
I live here in my watered down disney baby
With yen million attic clad genius
CUT MY HEART
DROWNED MY FEARS
TORN THAT PAGE
I JUST KNOW I’M GONE
BLIND TO THE TOUCH OF YOUR EYES
I MEANT TO SAVE THE REASON
WHEN I HAD TO SAY GOODBYE
'CAUSE I FOLLOWED THE LEADING ROLE OF THE DECEIVED
I HOPED IT ALL COULD STILL LIVE WHEN IT SHOULD DIE
HOLDING MY SPITE
FOR A HALF-EMPTY BED
I’M LYING ON AGAIN
THERE IS NO ROOM FOR SUFFERING
IT’S ENDED AND I’M WISHING YOU SO WELL
I’VE CUT MY HEART
DROWNED MY FEARS
TORN THAT PAGE
I JUST KNOW I’M GONE
MAYBE WE COULD HAVE STAYED CLOSER
INSTEAD OF GOING SO FAR
'CAUSE I FOLLOWED THE LEADING ROLE OF THE DECEIVED
WE HOPED IT ALL COULD STILL LIVE WHEN IT SHOULD DIE, SHOULD DIE
ALL MY FEARS REPLACED
WAY DOWN, ON MY OWN
TAKE THIS BROKEN PLEDGE
AND LEAVE ME HERE 'TILL IT’S ALL IN VAIN
AND ALL MY FEARS ARE REPLACED
WAY DOWN, ALL BY ONE
TAKE THIS BROKEN PLEDGE
AND LEAVE ME HERE, 'TILL IT’S ALL IN VAIN
AND ALL MY FEARS REPLACED
We fly through the night with the greatest of ease our journey has now just begun
Dimensions in time we’ve yet to be shown, we flee with our lives on the line
Were playing with fire were playing with fate if your not a believer than your
A disgrace
We search for our sanctuary a place we call home, till now its been the unknown
No vision or clue of who we are,,,far
Our journey has ended we’ve taken our claim our land is our only true means
We’ll fight to the death without any regrets protecting the land that we’ve kept
Don’t come to close you ‘d best be aware, the evil that lurks here, it likes to share
Controlling your thoughts and the hatred within they have opened a world of sin
No vision or clue of who we are,,far
Far from you far from me far from all that’s holy
Far,
And crazy as it seems
In day dreams
I am high again
And there's nothing
Here that seems
To reach the other side of time my friend
I'll get you where you won't
And let you go away
I'll take you very far until the end
Until the end
The end of day
And there's something here inside
That tells me all of this will end
And still I wonder why
I question this time and time again