The camera pans the cocktail glass, Behind a blind of plastic plants; I found the lady with the fat diamond ring. Then you know I cant remember a damn thing. I think its one of those de ja vu things, Or a dream thats tryin to tell me something. Or will I ever stop thinkin about it. I dont know, I doubt it. Subterranean by design, I wonder what I would find if I met you, Let my eyes caress you, Until I meet the thought of missess princess who? Often wonder what makes her work. I guess Ill leave that question to the experts, Assuming that there are some out there. Theyre probably alone, solitaire. I can remember when I caught up With a pastime intimate friend. She said, bet youre probably gonna say I look lovely, But you probably dont think nothin of me. She was right, though, I cant lie. Shes just one of those corners in my mind, And I just put her right back with the rest. Thats the way it goes, I guess. Baby you send me Set adrift on memory bliss of you Careless whisper from a careless man, A neutron dance for a neutron fan; Marionette strings are dangerous things, I thought of all the trouble they bring. An eye for an eye, a spy for a spy, Rubber bands expand in a frustrating sigh. Tell me that shes not dreaming. Shes got an ace in the hole, It doesnt have meaning. Reality used to be a friend of mine, cause complete control, I dont take too kind. Christina applegate, you gotta put me on. Guess whos piece of the cake is jack gone? She broke her wishbone and wished for a <b>...</b>
PM
Dawn
Set
Adrift
on
Memory
Bliss
(1991)
The
Complete
90
