Re: Lyrics for Secret Silken World?
Green Mtn
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i took a ride with a sadist on a saturday night his teeth were
like diamonds in the dashboard light he knew a place nearby
we took a right at the light and i smiled cause i'd never ever
been there he said "when i was your age i was a millionare
those were the days of woodstock and i was there it's such a
drag about the forests such a shame about the air but when i
was your age i was a millionaire" "dont' you love this kind of
lazy kind of night? don't you love it with a stranger when time
is tight? don't you love a little struggle don't you love a little
fight don't you feel like a devil in the blue moonlight? don't
you love this kind of lazy kind of night?" the seats of his car
were like a woman's skin made me think about all of the
places i've been they made me understand murder and the
nature of sin i leaned back and i listened to his music he said
"things would go better if you'd be my friend you don't have
to like all the means to your end i don't want to boast i don't
mean to offend but things would go better if you'd be my
friend?" "aah, don't you love this kind of lazy kind of night,
etc..." there's a secret silken world of sex and submission of
vodka and handcuffs and acts of contrition your enemies
succumb and the ladies all listen to the tales of your woes and
your secret ambitions and your hopes and your dreams and
your pain and your perdition in your secret silken world of sex
and submission she looked more like a plate than a scared
little girl her pupils were like pinpoints as she fingered her
pearls it was crossing my mind to maybe give it a whirl until i
noticed her fingers were trembling she said "i've never liked
boys i much prefer men" she must have liked the way it
sounded cause she said it again the car headed north up
beverly glen i was taken by surprise with nausea oh don't you
love this kind of lazy kind of night don'e you love to hurt the
weak when they refuse to fight when there's no need to be
judgmental no need to be polite all you need to know is that
might equals right on a lazy kind of nightA Secret Silken World
–--
“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
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Green Mtn
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i took a ride with a sadist on a saturday night his teeth were
like diamonds in the dashboard light he knew a place nearby
we took a right at the light and i smiled cause i'd never ever
been there he said "when i was your age i was a millionare
those were the days of woodstock and i was there it's such a
drag about the forests such a shame about the air but when i
was your age i was a millionaire" "dont' you love this kind of
lazy kind of night? don't you love it with a stranger when time
is tight? don't you love a little struggle don't you love a little
fight don't you feel like a devil in the blue moonlight? don't
you love this kind of lazy kind of night?" the seats of his car
were like a woman's skin made me think about all of the
places i've been they made me understand murder and the
nature of sin i leaned back and i listened to his music he said
"things would go better if you'd be my friend you don't have
to like all the means to your end i don't want to boast i don't
mean to offend but things would go better if you'd be my
friend?" "aah, don't you love this kind of lazy kind of night,
etc..." there's a secret silken world of sex and submission of
vodka and handcuffs and acts of contrition your enemies
succumb and the ladies all listen to the tales of your woes and
your secret ambitions and your hopes and your dreams and
your pain and your perdition in your secret silken world of sex
and submission she looked more like a plate than a scared
little girl her pupils were like pinpoints as she fingered her
pearls it was crossing my mind to maybe give it a whirl until i
noticed her fingers were trembling she said "i've never liked
boys i much prefer men" she must have liked the way it
sounded cause she said it again the car headed north up
beverly glen i was taken by surprise with nausea oh don't you
love this kind of lazy kind of night don'e you love to hurt the
weak when they refuse to fight when there's no need to be
judgmental no need to be polite all you need to know is that
might equals right on a lazy kind of nightA Secret Silken World
–--
“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
“Restriction of free thought and free speech is the most dangerous of all subversions.” Wm O. Douglas
