5365 Stars Falling On Me, Just As Ripe Fruit On Windy Days (Is My Lover Ok?) Lyrics & Tabs by The Slaughterhouse 5
5365 Stars Falling On Me, Just As Ripe Fruit On Windy Days (Is My Lover Ok?)
guitar chords lyrics
"Note to one self: even though you know, you've killed her, you got to stay in character. Remember: the easiest person to deceive is one's own self…"
Psychologist;"Sense of impending death"
"Death sounds his name
Church bell are rumbling
I'm stumbling on stones in my backyard
Done in "graveyardish style"
Psychologist: "(De-realization) – Feelings of unreality"
"Reality
Like cupcakes at Lucy's
I've been given "the keys to the kingdom"
But I urge to "come home"
Psychologist:"Fear of losing control or going insane"
"Sane, soundly flogged
Sane like a mad dog
I've been blooded; been splashing in scarlet pools
Stashing H.D.C.V"
Psychologist:"Depersonalization – A feeling of being detached from oneself":
"Self treachery -
Note number seven:
My body is over the over the ocean
My body i's over the sea"
"Fivethousandthreehundredsixty-
Five stars falling
Falling on me"
Just - just as ripe fruits on windy days
Is my lover okay?
"My lover (ah, ah)
I'm paperback breathing (ah, ah)
Them horsemen astray
Them horsemen away (from you) "
"Fivethousandthreehundredsixty-
Five stars falling
Falling on me"
Just - just as ripe fruits on windy days
Is my lover okay?
"Hey Alban, I am so terribly sorry to inform you, that you're girlfriend is dead. It' seems her head burst. A very passionate love-affair being our immediate theory of cause"
" Like an overheated light bulb or something...
...like "Aaaaaarh - Pliiiiiing".
"Oh Alban, You must be so sad".
Masco-Men"But, hey… She, made the artistic scenery, of every man's dream. She's was naked, and there's was a lot of blood. Loooots of blood"
"My girlfriend is dead
Cause some love, went to her head.
It burst, just like that
Oh what an artistic scenery"
"My girlfriend is dead
Cause some love, went to her head
It burst, just like that
I am sooooooo, sad"
