CHARLTON HESTON

Charlton Heston luckily made it to the scene
to save us from the Roman slavery
and paganistic creeds
Charlton Heston thankfully could make it here in time
to keep us from debaucheries
to purify our minds

And I may be the only
up here in my room
to dream away
and it gets rather lonely
I have to leave here soon
but I'm scared to fail

Charlton Heston bring some order and salvation
to the riots in my head
Charlton Heston needs one day to save the nation
at least that's what he said

And I can't seem to find a way
to walk out of my dreams
fullfill my needs
and it gets rather lonely
I sit and watch tv
and he does job for me

Charlton Heston all my trails and tribulations
all my sorrow, my weakness and my tears
Charlton Heston gonna come and point the gun
to all my miseries and all those common fears
Charlton Heston read my rights and read it loud
no time for doubts, there's a needfull heroine
Charlton Heston knows the way and calls this dark soul by his name
blasts away his sins

And I may be the only
up here in my room
to dream away
but it gets rather lonely
I have to leave here soon
but I'm scared to fail

(YOUR BRAIN IS LIKE A) REPTILEHOUSE

Your brain is like a reptilehouse
you just lay and wait for a piece of bait
ain't got no reasons to be in your way
when you rattle your tail
before you swallow the prey

Your tears they are crocodile tears
without a reason or ground
they keep on pouring down
I'm feeling sorry for the things I've said
but would you please explain the nature of this game

Your brain is like a reptilehouse (4x)

Your tongue is like a lizard tongue
it's sticky and long
you keep me hanging on
I love you baby but I've got my doubts
would it be better for me if you would set me free

Your brain...

I caught you leering at a piece of bait
as a part of the play
and then you strangulate
maby some snakecult in the USA
would turn a lazy sod
into a supreme god

Your brain...

CASA AMORA

Now you call me up after midnight
to tell me you're all alone
Now you even say that you're sorry
and you want to come on home

Home is a place where you start from
before you hit the open road
Home is the sweet smell of roses, my friend
Let me take you home

Now you mambo with Juan and Enrico
and you hiss like a mamba to it's prey
Still you have no place to return to
by the early light of day

Home...

Now you call me up after midnight
to tell me all that's been untold
But you seem so lost and so helpless
And your voice it sounds so cold

Home...


BURNT OUT MOON

Clouds obscuring every thought
that reigns you like a god
might soon be passing by
It's in the book drawn by my hand
it's in the whisperings of your friends
that the world was never kind

Burnt out moon shines down on you and me
soon the daylight will come through
now you say you don't love me
but I'll be coming back to you

When the rain falls down in april
the promise remains still
that spring might bloom in may
You'll be laughing at the trees
you'll be laughing back at me
some sunny day

Burnt out moon shines down on you and me
So cool and bitter in the sky
Leave these people here, we'll find the open air
kiss this delusive night goodbye

ARE YOU DECEIVING ME?

Is it a song of praise, song of hope?
I scrape from a mirror a last line of hope
ask you once again before my head explodes
are you deceiving me?

and no illusions as I compose
sixty versions of a suicide note
I lay awake at night in rage and I moan:
are you deceiving me?

you say you don't
but it's in the blood, it's in the bones
roaming where the dogs roam
you've been roaming where the dogs roam

Now I know about war and I know about pain
the hurt they put on people living far away
but only one obsession is in my brain
are you deceiving me?

You say love me but I know you lie
I promise you this will be our last goodbye
gonna get away, I'm gonna clear my mind
from your deceiving me

You say you don't
would you repeat that under oath?
roaming where the dogs roam
you've been roaming where the dogs roam

Is it a song of praise, it it a song of hope?
I went by your house and you were not at home
now tell about you and this mister Jones...
tell me are you deceiving me?

SUMMER OF FRENZY

Blissfull heatwave, let the sunshine rule
for life is a rite of harvest
let the crumbs of this sacred host be my daily fuel

For now is the summer of frenzy
and all the girls they are so easy
help me from my anger, take away my disbelieves
everlasting nothingness (and nothing is the creed)
make me feel a man as they break down and bleed
and that's all

Gathered in a feast of shiftlesness
Goliath lays defeated in the field
chained to the laughing-gas we raise our heads and kneel

For now is the summer of frenzy
and now are the hazy days
John the baptist prophesising in a drunken haze
to be or to be sober to be no one is the case
Jesus pouring champagne down on Magdalena's face

And now is the winter of discontend
and rats reign next to kings
they put the summer to an end

Blissfull heatwave...


BENZEDRINE

I run through the night in my boots of iron
like an actor so cool and so mean
tumble from rooftops to climb back up again
with a girl named Benzedrine

Burned in a bonfire of insanity
I was cursed through an ancient rite
partied in dungeons of midieval towns
tried to stay out of fights

I run from the time

Benzedrine you're laying next to me
our guts pours through the sheets
shake that body, so skinny and pale
Benzedrine climb on top of me

... runaway child

Benzedrine, baby you burn my insides
invoke me in the late afternoon
rock me, hold me, burn me, kill me
she's like a boiling bebop tune

I run through the night and I'm an invisible spy
and nothing might be what it seems
I spy on your lives with a thirsty eye
that's how she revealed herself to me
that's how she revealed herself to me

Benzedrine ... run from the time