Bianhuang steet
They are selling hanging postcards.
They painted their passports brown.
The beauty salon is crowded with sailors.
The circus is in town.
The Commissioner for the Blind is here.
They put him in a trance.
One hand is tied to the tightrope walker
The other one is in his pants
Riot squad, they are very restless.
They need a place to go.
My wife and I look out tonight.
From desolate street
Cinderella, she looks easy.
"It takes a person to know a person," she said with a smile.
Put your hands in your back pocket.
Bette davis style
Romeo came in. He was moaning.
"I believe you belong to me"
Someone said, "You have come to the wrong place, my friend.
You'd better leave. "
The only sound left
After the ambulance left
Is Cinderella sweeping the floor?
On desolate street
Now the moon is almost covered.
The stars began to hide.
Fortune teller
Even took all her things in.
Except Cain and Abel
And the hunchback of Notre Dame de Paris
Everyone is having sex.
Or expect rain.
The kind Samaritan is getting dressed.
He is preparing for the performance.
He is going to the carnival tonight.
On desolate street
Now Ophelia, she's under the window.
I'm afraid of her.
On her 22nd birthday.
She is already an old maid.
For her, death is quite romantic.
She is wearing an iron vest.
Her occupation is her belief.
Her sin is that she has no life.
Although her eyes are fixed on
Noah's big rainbow
She took the time to peek.
Enter the desolate area
Einstein disguised as Robin Hood
His memory is in a box.
Passed here an hour ago.
And his friend, a jealous monk.
He looks terrible.
When he lit a cigarette,
Then he went out to smell the drain pipe.
Recite the alphabet
Now you don't want to see him.
But he became famous a long time ago.
Because playing the electronic violin
On desolate street
Dr. Dirty, he keeps his world.
In a leather cup
But all his asexual patients
They want to blow it up.
Now his nurse, some local loser
She is in charge of cyanide hole.
She still has a card that says
"Forgive his soul."
They all play penny whistles
You can hear them blowing.
If you stick your head far enough,
From desolate street
Across the street, they have nailed the curtains.
They are preparing for the banquet.
Phantom of the opera
A perfect image of a priest
They are feeding Casanova with spoons.
Make him feel more at ease
Then they will kill him confidently.
After poisoning him with words
The phantom shouted at the thin girl.
"If you don't know, get out of here.
Casanova was only punished for going.
Go to desolate street "
At midnight, all the agents
And superman's crew
Come out and gather everyone.
Know more than they do
Then they take them to the factory.
Heart disease machine
Tied to the shoulder
Then kerosene.
It was brought down from the castle
People from the insurance company
Check to make sure no one has escaped.
Go to desolate street
Praise Nero's Neptune
Titanic set sail at dawn.
Everyone is shouting.
"Which side are you on?"
Ezra pound and T.S. Eliot
Fight in the captain's tower
And Calypso mythology singers laugh at them.
The fisherman holds the flowers.
Between the windows of the sea
Where does the lovely mermaid flow?
No one needs to think too much
About desolate street
Yes, I received your letter yesterday.
(About when the door handle is broken)
When you ask me how I am.
Is that some kind of joke?
All these people you mentioned.
Yes, I know them. They suck.
I had to rearrange their faces.
And give them another name.
I can't read too well now.
Don't write to me again.
Unless you send it
From desolate street