MILK & KISSES LP 1996
violaine
Ik does a dashik dozen
Ik does a yield gig does
Ik does alone cheyenne
Mad at them who tease him scrawling
And I knew deeper darlin
Idiom a deus is dos
Indeared look he loves it
Your elan new sub dearie
ectefamof oitavito fles eth yll anif
snoitatmil noitae chus seccus
namukadnu itnemavom lacigolochysp
Says your supper should shout
As you eat up seisured
Evil oh it will
Evolve evil vamos a la
Ik does a dashik dozen
Ik does a yield gig does
Ik does alone cheyenne
Mad at them who tease him scrawling
ectefamof oitavito fles eth yll anif
snoitatmil noitae chus seccus
namukadnu itnemavom lacigolochysp
(Bridge of guitars)
I know I need to tell you
All I've seen, all i catch
Put in the poster girl
And shake like dogs of tiding scholar
Ik does a dashik dozen
Ik does a yield gig does
Ik does alone cheyenne
Mad at them who tease him scrawling
ectefamof oitavito fles eth yll anif
snoitatmil noitae chus seccus
namukadnu itnemavom lacigolochysp
serpentskirt
Suppose you judge/dredge the human soul
There goes my salvation
Poor ami knows those who flow
There goes my salvation
Hast du alle da? (german:- do you have everyone with you?)
Her salvation/saliva...
We'll find that serpent nova
Darling we watch education
You go save my sanity
Frantically and/or mimicly
You go save my sanity
They don't know so I go
This is the hand that's held away
What a memory so I go
Our hope is held away
Some forgot where to go
Right now, some forgo(t)?
I'm at a loss
And don't know what to do
Feel like a waterless Nile
Could you just hold me
I don't feel safe enough to solve 'em
Daring to sensation
A fable - look what happens when
I got these claws in him
It's no guaranetees
I need to know
If the response is cold
I'm in the wrong place
Is it like a (x2)
Is it like a dream
Or does it (x2)
Seem grounded and real
(Seem grounded & real)
(x2)
I feel a connection
A deep connection
But it's not reflected
In time spent together
It's reflected cycle
Glow in which and lonely
Is it like a (x2)
Is it like a dream
(This mountain of pleasure)
Or does it (x2)
Seem grounded and real
(I want to get lost in it)
Is it like a (x2)
Is it more like a dream
(Sleepin' like a baby)
Or does it (x2)
Seem grounded and real
(Stop close')
Is it like a
(Stop close')
Is it like a
Is it like a dream
Or does it (x2)
Seem grounded and real
(Until I don't know where you end and I begin)
(Until I just)
(Carry it in me, carry it in me, carry it in me)
(I wanna get lost)
(I wanna get lost)
(I wanna get lost)
(I wanna get lost)
(Lost in it)
(Still close, still close)
(I wanna get lost)
It's an old game, my love
When you can't have me, you want me
Because you know that you're not risking anything
Intimacy is when we're in the same place at the same time
Dealing honestly with how we feel, and who we really are
That's what grown-ups do
That is mature thinking
Well I'm still a junkie for it
It takes me out of my aloneness
But this relationship cannot sustain itself
Intimacy is when we're in the same place at the same time
Dealing honestly with how we feel, and who we really are
That's what grown-ups do
That is mature thinking
I just have to know how to be in the process
Of creating things in a better way
And it hurts but it's a lie that I can't handle it
I still have a world of me-ness to fulfill
I still have a life, and it's a rich one even with mourning
Even with grief and sadness
I still care about this planet
I am still connected to nature and to my dreams for myself
I have my friends, my family.
I have myself
I still have me
(x2)
I have to follow my path/heart
Life, it, it just seems right now
And when I had you
I didn't always want you, baby
I'd claw myself out
But you survived and this amased me
Still, still, God made it crawl
(Even into)
Call, call, calling to yourself
(Calling to find)
Then find anger's a part of me
(Anger's a cannibal)
You won, you'se flawless, little fell (?)
Rilkean heart, I looked for you to give me transcendent
experiences
To transport me out of self and aloneness and alienation
Into a sense of oneness and connection ecstatic and magical
I became a junkie for it
I came looking for the next high
And I'm sorry I've been putting the search on the wrong place
I understand that you're confused, feeling overwhelmed
Well that's a feeling state from then, the reality
With cleaning up my emotional life and getting in touch with myself
I'm beginning to ground myself in my own sense of being as an entity
One entity on the planet,
Becoming truly self reliant
And become connected with something beyond me
That is where I have to go
I'm so sorry I've been putting the search on the wrong place
You're lost and don't know what to do
But that's not all of you
That's your reality today
And that is all okay
I understand that you're confused, feeling overwhelmed
Well that's a feeling state from then, the reality
Rilkean heart
You're lost and don't know what to do
But it's not all of you
That's your reality today
And now it's all okay
I understand that you're confused, feeling overwhelmed
Well that's a feeling state from then, the reality
Shoulder to shoulder
X2
Shed your cold
We are lit up
We are love (x2)
We are ups, see
Open arms and angels see
You have seen inside me
She aged walky
Their words contact
Makes our life shoulder to shoulder
This place I have inside me I will learn to share/shed
Yes, you know
Shed your cold
We are lit up
We are love (x2)
We are ups, see
Open arms and angels see
You have seen inside me
She aged walky
Their words contact
Makes our life shoulder to shoulder
This place I have inside me I will learn to share/shed
Shoulder to shoulder
Their words contact
Makes our life shoulder to shoulder
This place I have, this life/lie I wanted
Blessed my summering this way
Their words contact
Makes our life shoulder to shoulder
This place I have inside me I will learn to share/shed
Shoulder to shoulder
(x3)
To realize you are not a liar
Above day holding nest
Both that sheltering and taking posession
One hand outstretched
Trembles its echo
The lips, the heart
Feel the flame
The heart, the soul
Illuminated, illuminated
Conscious chosen traps
Treasure hiding
Scared a temptress teal
Love hope sould that was drowning
Deep without hands
Don't drown in further tears
Collective injured stuck
Fire hasnt(isnt) no belly before 'cause
Light the discards
Purified love
Constancy
Purifies respect
Excessive glacier uses fire
Lips through the fire
The heart illuminated
Dispite Disbelief
A love as big as a risk
That fills you up
When you can't move on
The breath of God in my mouth
A love you can taste
Like a kiss of past
you know I have to breath
Clove of saliva
Heated through your love
I can't stop
Hungry for otherness
I forgot the use
My head fell off and the sky
Crashed into my bones
Jesus, God, Valentine
Love, on the tip of it
You look nervous like you wanted sweet sex
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
Creeping hungers
Is a magic lovelight
Like his lights clouded me
I was choking on the blood
Which camouflaged flock of soul
Whose mister fire muse of soul
Kneeling by the heart
Which is posing you away
His poor essence & untrue
Mud and heart polish itself
I stick my heels and slug you in
So send Lucifer into Hell
Love, on the tip of it
(you did it)
You look nervous like you wanted sweet sex
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
Love, on the tip of it
You look nervous like you wanted sweet sex
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
Love, on the tip of it
You look nervous like you wanted sweet sex
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
seekers who are lovers
(Live Mark Clifford Mix)
This life gracefully
A love as big as a risk
That fills you up
When you can't get by
The breath of God in my mouth
A love I can taste
Like a kiss of paste
even I have to breath
Clove of saliva
Heated through your love
I can't stop for otherness
Well I forgot the use
My head fell off and the sky
Crashed into my palms
Jesus cry, "Valentine"
Love, on the tip of it
They open mother's like their whom's full of sweet scents
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
Creeping young girl
Is a magic lovelight
Like his lights clouded me
But I was choking on the blood
Which must fall before
Whose mister fire a-woh....
Kneeling by the hearth which is
Posing you away his
Poor essence & untrue
Mud and heart polish itself
I stick my heels and slug you in
Jesus mustn't be until I have been her an elan
Love, on the tip of it
He opens us like a women's sweet scents
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
Love, on the tip of it
The old rivers rhyme of other sweet scents
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man
Love, on the tip of it
The old rivers rhyme of other sweet scents
Some see
You are a woman just as you are a man