I bought this album a while back on half.com for $0.75. What a steal.
I dreamt of something last night in my sleep;
I saw you sitting in a room without me;
You were smiling and you had a tattoo;
Of me, in a room without you.
Your mystery is not worth being solved.
another a song, three minutes long
i just need something to do
she fell in shock, the baby kicked,and shed a tear inside the womb
eyes wide open all the time
just like a drug store in the city
where she walks the streets at night
time keeps ticking like the ocean through a siv
ever on ever forward in a march
Hallelujah
she's working for the money
two for the show
But tension is to be loved
For it is like a passing note
To a beautiful, beautiful chord
So I'm changing who I am
'cos what I am's not good
And I know you love me now
But I don't see why you should
And I'm spinning unconcealed
Dizzy on this wheel, for you, my love
in all of these things you reside and I
want you to flow from the pen, bow and brush
with paper and string, and canvas tight
with ink in the air, to dust your light
From the morning 'til the black of night
This is my call, I belong to you
This is my call to sing the melodies of you
This is my call I can do nothing else
I can do nothing else
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