On Nov 29, 11:27 am, meowmix <meow.mix@FUCK_OFF_SPAMMER_meow.org>
wrote:
> I can hardly bear the sight of lipstick on the cigarettes there in the
> ashtray
> Lying cold the way you left them, at least your lips caressed them
> while you packed
> And a lip print on the half filled cup of coofee that you poured and
> didn't drink
> But at least you thought you wanted it, that's so much more than I can
> say for me
>
> But what a good year for the roses
> Many blooms still linger there
> The lawn could stand another mowing
> It's funny, I don't even care
> When you turned and walked away
> And as the door behind you closes
> The only thing I know to say
> It's been a good year for the roses
>
> After three full years of marriage, it's the first time that you've
> ever made the bed
> I guess the reason we're not talking, there's so little left to say we
> haven't said
> While a million thoughts go running through my mind I find I haven't
> spoke a word
> And from the bedroom those familiar sounds of our one baby's crying
> goes unheard
>
> But what a good year for the roses
> Many blooms still linger there
> The lawn could stand another mowing
> Funny, I don't even care
> And when you turned and walked away
> And as the door behind you closes
> The only thing I know to say
> It's been a good year for the roses
>
> Elvis Costello - Good year for the roses
>
>
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HcBh9IgMz5U
Through the window, blowing in, message ensured
walk within car passes terminal empty cracks started
showing through unlisted mystery a dead child was thrown
through a window wind opens windows carry promises true will unleash
us
dogs bite flesh, biting, exposing,
freezing the soul, whirlwind blowing through the
crashes ceiling no fantasies gone ages ago
crashes through privacy gone ages ago
freezes hands, pale, lighter,
frozen paintings, illumination, illumination gone,
illumination, illumination gone, illumination not wrong,
sides heaving, chest boxed in, I will find the real
you/finally heal you, lighter, hand in smokes,
my treasures, there to know, I write a note,
tossed aside, tossed aside, shines through a
powder, baby the real you, blood shines through a powder,
reads the real you, love shines through a
powder, feel the real you, shines
through a powder, final curtain, what's become of me and you?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e0cb_ud-eL0
--
One-a the most beautiful electro-EBM tracks ever.