se na ka Can't take me away it is not here A warm thing beats him down se na ka Cut me like a knife flames shake/winds blow Where a young girl preaches to a crowd in the parking lot in the quiet corridor in the paper cup it's moribund morning se na ka Can't take me away it is not here A warm thing beats him down in the parking lot in the quiet corridor it's the other day it's awful night, there she goes again there she goes again, it's never in this year in the parking lot in the quiet corridor it's the other day it's awful night, there she goes again there she goes again, it's never in this year in the parking lot in the quiet corridor it's a mournful day in her crummy room it's the end of day in the letter box it's quiet and dry it's a mournful day it's quiet and dry it's a mournful day my hand is lengthened on her back, it cannot touch. chilly morning. People make their back round. dilation is like this moribund morn One more song about Van Gogh, I'm very aching I can see for million miles Take me anywhere,and we marry it's quiet and dry it's a mournful day it's quiet and dry it's a mournful day shattered bone,in vain, in the rain what are you on tonight? whether man lied again / this is not here a man in the blue suede shoes He's like a recycled paper she said [This world could show nothing to me] meanwhile / Some boys are dying tonight it's the other day it's awful night, there she goes again there she goes again, it's never in this year it's quiet and dry it's a mournful day it's quiet and dry it's a mournful day and we accept each but I have to change. [jesus ignore] i know this will [luke warm pleasure of life] i know this will Continue to live se na ka