The Strange Idols Pattern and Other Short Stories

Six-thirty, the rain is falling and the sky's like a Yellow balloon I was waiting for the revolution and the Mexico Sundown blue And if you won't say it now then nothing will be said And if you won't die of shame then I'll die instead Oh yeah I was k

Hey, you can stop that game I see your motives plain You just wanna stop the rain (Hey) And when I close my eyes I see a world of darkened skies filled with terror and surprise (Hey) You try to say it's over Well, that's alright But will you do one t

You're trying to fool somebody, but you end up fooling Yourself You read from the "Season In Hell"* but you don't know What is about I listened to you now maybe you'll listen to me You're trying much to hard to make you're world seem like A drea