I met this sad crazy woman in San Diego. She was married to one of the guys who went to the moon on Apollo – apparently it’s true! She said to me, “My husband went to the moon and someone came back but it wasn’t him.” All she does is sit in her room and watch TV. She thinks he’s still up there… somewhere…
Wish you were here RICK
“This is no alternative lifestyle; this is the rank underbelly of the American dream. Famous for five minutes, chewed up and spat out in pieces, left alone to decay…That’s the real problem with the constitution – the pursuit of happiness does not bring happiness.”
A minor shooting star has fallen from grace The fourteen days of fame run in lines across her face The ticker-tape motorcade disappears without trace Faint reflected glory left drifting in space The second-hand significance she paid to embrace
Across the Sea of Ice, across the Sea of Scales Across the Sea of Nightmares until the darkness fails In the shadows of Endymion The heroes of the skies With Tycho, Kepler, Clavius He holds his head up high
DARKNESS IS FALLING The opiated night Raging at the needle and the dying of the light DARKNESS IS FALLING The amniotic haze The film grain fallout has settled on her face DARKNESS IS FALLING The flicker of the screen A power window on the soul, a monologue of death, a silent scream
“The dust gets in his hair It makes him look so old He finds it hard to breathe The plateau is so cold
And he sees the madness cover me…. Like mould”
A hollow bullet launched into the purple velvet sky The molten fragments fly apart and spiral down to die In the space between the Gods and the silent, empty stage Her vapid fever burning up her vacant life Her bitter concrete cage
“He will wander forever across the Sea of Serenity.”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
