) (From her trap) She is death (She is death) All of the time (She is death) She is death (She is death) All of the days (She is death) She is death (She is death
She is death, All of the time. She is death, All of the days. She is death, And I can't leave From her trap. She is death, All of the time. She is death
Traduction: The Flaming Lips. Elle est la Mort.
she had lied. Her obsession had died, it had died. When can I take you from this place? When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder
she had lied. Her obsession had died, it had died. When can I take you from this place? When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder?
be their names she can't recall Sister Mary, virgin Mary, silent with her sin [ Mary: "What are you doing out in the rain?" ] She feels me, I can taste her breath when she
their names she can't recall Sister Mary, virgin Mary, silent with her sin ( [Mary:] "What are you doing out in the rain?" ) She feels me, I can taste her breath when she
of flesh is all she was, no name no face or even voice So poised, she rises -- Phoenix from the flame Finally bored with their feeble fuck games She smooth
telling her That her child was slain She reaches for his picture frame Open up the good book read the scriptures And sighs his name The skies full of flames
slave On one hand is my revulsion to these sordid tomb trysts On the other is a gold ring that sill binds me to this Necro-nuptial bliss is hard to
don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write
hope the fall didn't hurt the baby. [Mama Morton] Baby? [Velma Kelly] Shit! [Billy Flynn] Well, doctor, is she or isn't she? [Doctor] She is. [Billy
trampling of dreams But oh, no tears please Fear and pain may accompany death But it is desire that shepherds its certainty As we shall see She was
