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| fifth wheel this afternoon i really understood i saw her sitting by the fountain next to that guy hand in hand and it didn't feel good my heart stood still and i felt that i could cry i don't think she has seen me walking i'm sure she wouldn't have expected i only saw a glimpse and they both were talking in a way that can't be called affected i walked away because i needed some fresh air outside i saw a crazy man talking to himself he laughed at me and everybody stared "at least that man was happy" i was saying to myself about ten minutes later i was they were together walking hand in hand like a sad old couple i turned around again, i thought it would be better not to meet him face to face, avoiding needless trouble maybe i'm a coward as i hate the confrontation with the pain i might have caused to this lucky pair i felt like the fifth wheel and maybe it's frustration but maybe next time it's me and her sitting there |
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| electric eyes hit by lightning hit by a truck ready for fighting ready to fuck time for a heatwave time for a shower time to behave at least for an hour electricity in the sky electricity in the air electricity in her eyes electricity everywhere factor love? fact or fiction not enough? not addiction electricity in the sky electricity in the air electricity in our eyes electricity everywhere |
one heart one love i'm driving in my car and it's getting dark i don't want to go home don't want to be alone i wish she was still here i nearly shed a tear after miles and miles and stereo up to nine i returned to my place considering the ways of telling her my pain in this adulterous game which led us to a bigger mess i love her i confess it's almost 3am eight journals over again can't switch off my tv set don't have the strenght to crawl to bed a piece of paper and a pen all i do is wondering when wondering when how and why she dunno neither do i in a few hours it's time for work why on earth i've been a jerk maybe i just tried too hard or she must have a second heart i got only one to give set me free i wanna live |
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| different song yesterday she was with me a dream turned reality luck is often far away i never hoped for her to stay i whispered "girl i love you do you love me too?" she nervously said "i do" but why did i think she was about to cry and then i touched her face with my fingertips she was paralyzed and didn't part her lips she heard a different song where did i go wrong the focal point of my dreams can never fit into my schemes but that sure does not explain why i got this indeep pain tearing up my unchained heart a kiss could've been a true reward still no guilt and conscience clear i hate to lose a love so near |
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| by your command my woman wears the pants when i'm not wearing any i got only two commands oh boy she's got so many she's the devil in disguise when she's got her mask she treats men like mice if they've got something to ask "do as you're told" "by your command" my woman's tiny and small but she's got everything to say i know duty calls when she shouts "time to play" my woman wants to be pleased every day of the year twice a day is the least then i won't have to fear |
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| close your eyes close your eyes open your mind and think about the man you were trying to find close your eyes open your heart you'd better hurry it'll tear you apart close your eyes don't be afraid if you see the stranger standing at your gate close your eyes open your arms and hold him close to you indulge in his charms close your eyes don't fall asleep you might not notice him when he's at your feet close your eyes don't you forget about the dreams and the times you've spent in bed |
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| never let you go i won't let you go i did it once before i won't let it happen again you are worth waiting for i used to know a lovely girl we both were so much in love although she was with another boy it was me she was dreaming of and still i let her go cuz i believed her stupid story she lacked the strength to choose for me and i let her go, i'm sorry i won't let you go i did it once before i won't let it happen again you are worth waiting for |
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| waiting she lives at the other side of day in a spooky house so far away i wish she were here sitting on my lap maybe she's standing by my door but she won't come in anymore between us appeared a bottomless gap guess i'm still waiting no time for hating no chance for dating waiting for my woman waking up by her side making love all night i'd hold her in my arms; i hope for better so i can reach out and touch i still love her very much i wish we could spend the night together |
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| in 88 years if you are sure that there's love after death why should i worry about dying if you are sure that something's there instead why should i fear it if you're lying if you are sure that i can meet you over there you can do what you like and i don't care if you are sure that i'll always be your friend why should i fear the day i'll die if you are sure that you'll love me 'til the end why should i worry 'bout years passing by if you are sure that you will come back to me then i can leave behind this life of misery i'll see you again in 88 years you're gonna be 125 in 88 years |
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| pretty girl why don't you realize that beauty lies in the viewer's eyes you think you're ugly cuz that's what you've been called if someone doesn't like you you believe it's your own fault i know you're pretty and i don't think i'm blind at all i'm as shy and insecure as you are; don't you hear my call why don't you realize that beauty lies in the viewer's eyes |
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| quiff from outer space setzer is a sissy such a prissy missy no more boppin', mr. stiff a mirror as a friend who'll betray him in the end like dorian gray and his quiff his gretsch feels uncanny and his quiff is like his fanny fragile and hurt too often always losin' his voice always bruisin' the toys for his wigs already in his coffin brian brian what is that on your head is it still alive and can it still be fed brian brian what's hanging down your face is it really yours or just a quiff from outer space |
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