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The Golden Age of Light Music: Travellin' Light - Great American Light Orchestras, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Mule (Alice Donut) · The Painted Word (Television Personalities) · Painted Scarves (Rick Culver) · Painted Dayglow Smile (Chad & Jeremy) · Dark Side of the Mule (Gov't Mule) · Painted Sky (The Strawbs) · Painted Rhythms: The Compleat Ran Blake, Vol. 1 (Ran Blake) · World Painted Blood (Slayer) · Your Painted Smile (Bryan Ferry) – and 90 other albums »


A silver sky and I lie down
You don't provoke me anymore
These hours try,
And I go down
And horror yields a door
The light outlives the setting
A silver sky and I lie down
You don't provoke me anymore
These hours try,
And I go down
And horror yields a door
The light outlives the setting
Humm, humm humm ...
Flash light in the dark of night,
Laissez faire devil may care quick silver,
The feline breed your ego feed,
I'm a tease if
It was given to me by my father, she said
It was given to me

She took the back way home
Passed the lights and the Summerhill
Turned left onto
at night by a side door
To ascend to a lift in the upper floor
She lies on the bed
Looking up not yet seeing
The signs of the zodiac painted in gold
dignity

Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand
Steps goin' down into tattoo land
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light
In the border-towns
somewhere else
Seen through the windows of Hell
Few million light years from home
I am searching for a different kind of
Insanity
The Babylon astronaut
Could
front, said he was abused by dignity

CHORUS #3:
Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand, steps goin' down into tatoo
Land
I met the sons of darkness
used
He wanted money up front, said he was abused
By dignity

Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand
Steps goin' down into tattoo land
I met
dignity

Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand
Steps goin' down into tattoo land
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light
In the border-towns
in the ceiling are painted in blood
The lights go down, the red curtains come apart
The room is full of smoke and dialogue I know by heart
the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,
block tavern
By the Salvation Army
And the plumbers supply

The old downtown mission
Has John 3:16 painted
In all capital letters
Above cans full
afraid of a girl like that
Suzen painted pictures
Sitting down like a Buddha sat

Reno was a nameless girl
A geographic memory
Cathy was a Jesus
I do, but walk by.

An old man gets naked and kisses a model-doll in his attic.
It's half-light and he's in tears.
When he finally comes his eyes
to death that's painted by the numbers
With crime unapplied pressure, cats is playing God
But having children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We
to death that's painted by the numbers
With crime unapplied pressure, cats is playing God
But having children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We
to death that's painted by the numbers
With crime unapplied pressure, cats is playing God
But having children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We
to death that's painted by the numbers
With crime unapplied pressure, cats is playing God
But having children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We