Jets to Brazil

JETS TO BRAZIL Miscellaneous The Frequency Album: Perfecting Loneliness (2002) The terror of the view, the emptiness of this room, always writing against this truth, in the way that a painter must have a surface to hit. The paint is flying now, break

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When you become a stranger again How closed your eyes will be Narrowing me to three short feet Across a room of drunken revelry Youre having the time of my life And I love you much too late There are things I'd like When you say my name to me Like so

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There's glass in this rug, tiny splinters pass All just missiles to bloodstream The lead in water collects in liver Transmits signals inside me Pass me the remedy, get this chip out of my head Subject wants to come down, refuses lead There's gas in o

We are the high street service trays Coming to take you away Pasadena 1968 With speed on your breakfast plate Aunt cancer calls them happy pills They keep her calm and cool until he leaves The moccasin skin obsession leather thigh White tennis skirt

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Oh, hair of dread, the time is here Thirty-three, the sheep draw near With eyes so keen they cannot hear All the lies that buy their ears Oh, horse pants, tobacco chest Oh, sex ghost, oh, nape of neck The tears are crashing on her breast The burning

JETS TO BRAZIL Miscellaneous You're The One I Want Album: Perfecting Loneliness (2002) Blooming black flower wine, slashed arms and new cut smiles. Taller for the falling down, stronger now without you 'round. The prophecies were realized when we gav