şimdi gecemin fonunda bu şarkı olsun
evimin her yanı cam olsun ve denize baksın dört bir yanım; ama ben denizi sadece bir karanlık olarak göreyim
yani varlığını bileyim, uçsuz bucaksız o karanlığa bakarken gözlerim
beyaz koltugumda siyah elbisem üstümde elimde bir kadeh likör ile
uzanayım
bu şarkı çalsın, çalsın
ve ben öleyim!
vasiyetimdir, böyle öldürün beni.
en huzurlu ölüm olsun, geri dönmeyeyim.
"...and he sort of used me as a way out of it in saying, i'm in love with
anastajah, i can't be with you anymore sarah, i'm so sorry but just realizing
this, even though nothing's gonna come out of it, i just know that it wouldn't
be true to you. and of course we were on acid in a hilton at a um, science
fiction convention."
tell me something stupid
auction off my diary
life is getting esoteric
let me in your movie
each time i walk out the door
someone mixes metaphors
life is so much cleaner on the page
it's like the morning when i'm dreaming
and everything is so pristine
it's just a seven hour movie
and i'm in every scene
"i don't even want to be with max you know, whatever."
let me in my t.v.
get this tape to tori
got to have a subplot
when i sell them my life story
maybe i should write it first
and do the living later
'cause life is so much cleaner on the page
it's like the time i lost my body
and then i saw it on t.v.
somehow it shed a whole dimension
but it still looked like me
(hey! that looks like me!)
each time i write lines for it
someone improvises it
life is so much cleaner on the page
life is so much cleaner on the page
"i guess if you really want to know ???... i guess you won't ???... you want
them to come back. they've had the ???... tolerance that's gone by..."
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