Christian Death The Fleeing Somnambulist ectoplasms roam the welcome edges of carnivorous sleep there was a man in a huge, white goats head sweeing through
Windows rattle with contempt peeling back a ring of dead roses Soon it will rain blue landscapes leading us to suffocation The walls structured high in
Feel these arms steel arms, now we are blind hide my eyes my eyes so out of place here now we are hard-cutting trapped in beneath cold-loving mirrors
In this glass house he whispers love how many times can I sit through the end of the world he lays his head dumb on my mouth he left my body breaking
Babam, babam, de babam De babam, de babam Babam, babam, de babam De babam, de babam Babam, babam, de babam De babam, de babam Rudas csillag, hajnal hasadik
noises, some members of our rocking teen combo will hop around on stage Grotesque parody of the art of ballet dancing. Oh you have to carry him. . . . ...
You almost lost your balance walking the fence One side was cold like ice, the other, hot like fire events Spiralled just like some baltic ballet And
When Abilene was young and gay And thunder storms filled up the day The cattle roamed outside the town Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday
plays On a dark and lonely night To a distant fading light It's a gutter ballet A gutter ballet Oh a gutter ballet Oh a gutter ballet, yeah
Little Bird, Little Chavala I dont understand whats happening today Everything is all a blur Gentle and kind and affectionate The sweet little bird you
rhythm writhing, beating rhythm... Chorus: Gotta dance! Don: Gotta dance! Chorus: Gotta dance! Don: Gotta dance! [BALLET] Boy: Gotta dance! Gotta dance! Don: Gotta dance! Gotta dance! Gotta dance! [BALLET
We are the Defenders of Jazz Ballet People say, when they see us: Hey, folks! It's the Saviours of Jazz Ballet Fearless heroes of kick and spin Baby,
He put so much into her life She took so much out of his It was a crucial assignment No one ever asked for this It was a little confusin' He thought,
Be free with your love Free with your love Be free with your love Free with your love Two young babes in a foreign land Draw no milk from the dusty sand
We stand alone Warmed by the light that reflects in your eyes I feel inside an emotional storm And a heart like a sky This moment takes to somewhere
We have no way to see eye to eye Through all the walls in their mind These are the pleasures that terrify So leave them behind You keep the chains that
Once there were times, love when we could touch the air between And out across this room we'd fill the space with all our skins And if we just touch hands
Hello, this is me to you It's better now we're comin' through And I don't really know just who we are I'll stay here till my love's full up So stir this