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I got the key, key to Gramercy Park
Every night
Looking for the fight
Thoughts on the left
The action's on the right
As you know, the id wasn't meant to be starved
Face white
Revenge of the Hittites
When you're inside
And you thought to take a walk in the park
Think someone is about to be carved
From the other side of the Underscene
To the boulevard of broken dreams
To find the key to Gramercy Park
I got the key, key to Gramercy Park
Where it's safe to be afraid of the dark
Maybe there we'll fuck by the heavenly stars
But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars
From the other side of the Underscene
To the boulevard of broken dreams
To find the key to Gramercy Park
In the other time of mother speed
Through evil eyes and make believe
To where we bare the supremacy mark
And never look at the other place
Stay with what's pristine that touches you
Where the peril accentuates
Something that could mean so much to you
Try save a seat in the golden cage
The media mass has still yet to say
To simply pass or rise from the grave
Now I've got the key to Gramercy Park
Out of my way and I'm safe, not afraid of the dark
Now I've got the key to Gramercy Park
But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars
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Let's take the longest way
through the hallways of your mind.
Upon your knees, the phantom breeze
of a shipwreck lost in time.
Your envy mirror, the kelly fear
adorns the walls in slime.
Figure it out, just like you used to do.
In the absence of proud, that's when
you're cursed to prove.
And as the perfect wings'll glide, cleansed
are men of all the mice.
Past the pain, we tend to strive, or that's
how it seems to beginners.
Accept awards throughout our lives, to make
young lovers intertwine.
Perhaps the end will come tonight, so
hooray for the Winners.
A vast abyss, where lie dismissed ideas
of yours and mine.
But brought to kneel by the Grecian Seal, we
join the family line.
You'll never thrill the bold divisions in the sky, of
whom predestined you to always be
the last in line.
( Accept awards throughout our lives, to make
young lovers intertwine.
Perhaps the end will come tonight.
Past the pain we tend to strive.
Because the Winner's young and bright.)
So hooray for the Winners.
Let the heavens make it right.
A warm and gentle breeze at night.
Bereft, you are of plan to gain no mystery, you're
no surprise, we're born to fight.
Suck the marrow of life, the Winners forever preside.
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The desperate eyes that close
Maybe it goes away
Please rest tomorrow
And bring a satisfied day
The restless urge of love
That's worth the burning for
Surely it's that one comforting
Love to give you more
And this thought could be that begins
The brand new tangled web you're spinning
Anyone can be a brand new love
Anytime the force can be broken
To tear your bitter world to be open
Anyone can be your brand new love
Anyone can be your brand new
You won't be the first
Your twisted change is normal
Gossip dirt
Whispered to the nodding head
Thrilled you fell apart
Instead of them
But they will
Cause any hope for love could be killed
If you need a different face
It's definite time to destroy this place
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Once upon
And once up high
A dandy dream
What means to die?
Things to come as life goes by
The core of human equation
Tetragram present a sign
A sign to save your eyes
(Turn around, I'd like to know you)
Everywhere and every why
The answer lay beyond the sky
Faster than the seven satellites
Past on to the place we go to
(I learned to read)
To write to count your primes
And earthly education
Climb the tree of life in hopes to find
The mid-space time dilation
On a mansion world
The rolls reverse
A slave becomes the master
On a mansion world
The souls converse
And life moves a little faster
We unify the universe
To arrive in the ever after
On a mansion world
I might like to know you
Now and then
It comes to mind
I draw upon along lost time
(So don't ask me why the angels wont cry cause you know what ive already told
you)
Memories or urantia girls
They race around my brain in swirls
(Never ask me why the changes in the sky bring you upwards towards the hole that
you go through)
And now your off your time to die
Prepare for the divine invasion
As the spirits rise through out your minds
Ascend of the cosmic nations
On a mansion world
The rolls reverse
A slave becomes the master
On a mansion world
The souls converse
And life moves a little faster
We unify the universe
To arrive in the ever after
On a mansion world
I might like to know you
You urantia girl
Everythings below you
On a mansion world
The rolls reverse
A slave becomes the master
On a mansion world
The souls converse
And life moves a little faster
We unify the universe
To arrive in the ever after
On a mansion world
I might like to know you
Once upon
And once up high
A dandy dream
What means to die?
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Laid awake throughout the night
Today the school's so loud
And now it's all so quiet
I plan to pack light
Cause tomorrow we'll fly
Taking off to a place
A land that's not so far away
The boat above our heads for the walk to the shore
As feelings of dread soak the length of the oar
Connecticut hillsides surround the clouds soar
Dazed to the signs
I think back to times when gender crossed me
Miss all those Christmases
And the once careless Autumns
Though there's space betwixt us which
Dissolves here round when the fog clears
As we crept through the race
Old friends would line the banks
Cheering on as they played
Screaming all the lovely names
Then they'd start to file away
Come dust the time to rage
The boat above our heads for the walk to the van
As luncheon awaits us while all the girls tan
And social engagements commence by the sand
Now our day is complete
We faced defeat, but felt the cool breeze
Follow our dreams
And hold the lake in such dear regards
Against the best we thrusted
But the justice came when the bow touched
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Through the mind we flee to space
As the shadows choose the place
Though afraid, my sleeper must awake
So I've used up all and left this time
Station
Towards where we're falling
Faces
Glowing blue eyes upon me
Waste us
Or make us slaves till death like upon me
Or turn around and fake they're proud
I've found my true calling
Well beyond the mortal plane
Lies the place where one's life can be exchanged
No more conscience, no more pain
The now, the past, the future stay the same
Station
Towards where we're falling
Faces
Glowing blue eyes upon me
Waste us
Or make us slaves till death like upon me
Or show the world exist without the day
While the tall one tries convincing us to stay
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Now you know
Places where I live
When I couldn't grow
Downward you'll soon drift
On the sailless boat
Nothing left to give
All I see is throat
Flowing glower
Witless knower
Seedless sower
If it's all a lie
Will you realise?
Right before we die
My soul leads to the wrong
Changeling of the night
Now that I bleed a song
Purely based on fright
Sad with my face so long
I have this new sight
Flowing glower
Witless knower
Five steps lower
If I tell a lie
Will you realise?
Numb the pain
Way high and real low
Now it feels the same
Have love or feel so
Hollowed out with shame
Hoping to see the day
With my brand new name
Flowing glower
Seedless sower
I'm bipolar
If I die tonight
Will you be alright?
Then in time you'll find
Thirst becomes boring
Quest your heart and mind
Now that we're soaring
Over space and time
Done with exploring
All you are is mine
Flowing glower
Ruthless flower
Breathless blower
If it's all a lie
Will you realise?
Seek and you shall find
Everything inside
Read between the lines
I'll show you the light
Here in the afterlife
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A morbid beauty
Glows in resonation
Mercurial signs they read
Make real our minds
True fascinations
For now we're rolling
And kinda golden
As time keeps folding
We're old when our poor souls depart
Whereas cold cruel jokes now make you cry
One day you'll take them in your stride
All of the time we've resided here
You'll see our chalices rise
With ever endless tears
And illusions they fly
But someday soon will clear
Just sit back and recline
I'll guide you through the years
Through the future years
As they'll soon appear
Someday all too near
Now the distance clears
Bad ways which rule all the ways we go
Through black and the gloom
Consecutive days and plain afternoons
The things in life
They pass the time
While those all around are bored
Though we come down in real demise
Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes
Kept fear veiled so it hides
Life's never forced or dry
So theres nothing inside me
I just seem alive
To the future years
As they'll soon appear
Dressed in slacks as we will
So its stars they steer
Just tie a silk sheet round your neck
And twist it till your face turns cherry red
All of the time we've resided here
You'll see our chalices rise
With ever endless tears
And illusions they fly
But someday soon will clear
Just sit back and recline
I'll guide you through the years
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Well she comes from the land
Of Valencian winds
Deciduous daydream
Dressage round the bend
See sometimes just maybe
The mistress of when
A triptych of new touch
From heaven to men
She likes nice cars
Invisible trends
She bites the heads off
Her mutual friends
We dine at the table
She sits at the end
She likes big words
And playing pretend
Come now dear boys
How, where to begin?
She's Ursula, major
Of the prison within
She's always in parties
She's struggling to win
Your sashes of New-Ro
From psychic to sin
Let down your void
Your need to defend
So pseudo-mindacious
She's cruel in bed
You'd think she was precious
Something like you said
Cause she's got the secret
In which fate depends
She likes nice cars
Impossible trends
She bites the heads off
Her beautiful friends
We dine at the table
She sits at the end
She likes big words
Although we'll never comprehend
She likes nice cars
Invisible trends
She bites the heads off
Her musical friends
We dine at the table
She sits at the end
She likes big words
She likes nice cars
Impossible trends
She bites the heads off
Her beautiful friends
She lights all the candles
They burn at both ends
She likes the ones
That you'll never understand
She likes big words
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How the story rolls
Magic's taught and history's told
A glory hole
Which through gazed her eyes of gold
Those veins run cold
Mystery's wife evades her soul
Scaring to and fro
Tearing through the snow
As she makes her darling coat
Hoarding all the shawls
Now her evil highness rose
Kind of like Shakespearean prose
Without the rose
Avid as she sows
Cruella grows
Horace and Jasper stole
So let the horror flow
Black and white in hair
Elegantly gaunt in frame
A boney flare
Which christened Cruel with creepy grace
Always smokey air
Circling one lurch, Hepburn face
In her head which filled the space
Was the one hellacious taste
As she aims her fate
Nothing flees her sore embrace
As the biggest mistake that Cruel ever made
Was when she left her cave and started to reign
As the love for her fades
Our feelings won't change
So my darling Cruella
We see through the grey
In her cold glare
Loveliest and rare
Frightened you'll soon wear
And this elegantly haunting is so fair
Theres no reason to part from her cold lair
She has all of the loveliest and rare
Things which frighten at first
But she'll soon wear
She's a regional spark from this nowhere
And this elegant loveliness so fair
Taking strolls through the dark by the moon's glare
As she listens for barks in the night air
Always searching for marks on the white hair
Cruel, you're so fair
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Let us pretend love
For the day
This life we live
Alludes to things away
Suppose in youth the soul depraves
But now suppose
The truth's beyond the grave
So all and all
We laughed the same tears
Of how we met upon the river Thames pier
Two hearts of gold just for the while
Two parts to stroll the endless mile
To tame the world again
Let us keep resisting them
Defame your world, pretend
Let us keep existing
So I look up the night
And ponder the sky
As I realise the sign
Where the two points collide
Lead me safe towards the light
As the heavens decline
Space fold the time
Now let the planets align
Come dear, it's safe
We're past the plane
So now this sort of lift
The chance to change
Remember when we sailed along the Nile?
Back then you'd turn your head
Give me that smile
But through the systems flew the trine
And now at last the Nether's made you mine
Only all because you stayed here
Till pachysandra thins away
End summer winds the leaves will change
We'll grow potatoes, pass the days
And if you feel precocious lead the way
Up and lift, sink the same
I begin to sift, sift through the shame
I realize the gift, feel the rays
As I start to drift, drift away
Only all because we fade here
When all the notes we passed you saved
All juxtasposed and rearranged
In through the night time, out the day
But now it's gone forever, turn the page
To tame the world again
Let us keep resisting them
Defame the world, pretend
Let us keep existing
To tame the world again
Let us keep resisting them
To shame the world, pretend
Let us keep existing
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Once far away, through a dimension adjacent the day,
Transcending azure surrounds.
One more try to hypnotize, a true life suspension.
But to always remain in league with Poseidon.
Another chance to undermine as the dead rose decides to come alive.
We'll see how low birds can fly, still it's yellow derriere the crystal eye.
Come sign away, you can leave your worries behind.
But like the winds we'll pass you by, fill your days with blandness.
And now has one the time to defame and ill divine.
The how determines the newer regime and who's the Constantine.
Le Cirque En Rose.
So crowned we stroll through lie, never quit, rain or shine.
Never question what's inside, till the last beat...end of time,
So go fly away to that special place.
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A modern day warrior
Mean mean stride
Today's Tom Sawyer
Mean mean pride
Though his mind is not for rent
Don't put him down as arrogant
His reserve, a quiet defense
Riding out the day's events
The river
What you say about his company
Is what you say about society
Catch the mist
Catch the myth
Catch the mystery
Catch the drift
The world is the world is
Love and life are deep
Maybe as his skies are wide
Today's Tom Sawyer
He gets high on you
And the space he invades
He gets by on you
No, his mind is not for rent
To any god or government
Always hopeful, yet discontent
He knows changes aren't permanent
But change is
What you say about his company
Is what you say about society
Catch the witness
Catch the wit
Catch the spirit
Catch the spit
The world is the world is
Love and life are deep
Maybe as his eyes are wide
Exit the warrior
Today's Tom Sawyer
He gets high on you
And the energy you trade
He gets right on to
The friction of the day
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We gather today, with ill invitation.
To commence here under the sun, a black congregation.
Some know me the hellion, the stranger among us.
Some know me the maggid, in moments the malign Alumnus.
Throughout my tenure, my time in the mansion, a coven arose,
Descendents truly Urantian.
Now please listen close, divide your attention.
An honor presides the
Negus has yet failed to mention.
We've altered the premise and renounced the maxims.
Low and behold the first row tears the Gog,
Alas the sky falls, rain the angels.
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