Dear Mr. Snowman why are you still standing there

Don’t you see the sun is rising shinning an hole in your eye

In your eye

In your eyes

Ah

Take the road through the early spring garden

A smell of nostalgia in the air

Everything has fallen apart to rise

I remember from I was a child

The sun is burning through and the sky’s melting in

I think of you Mr. Snowman I'll pray for you tonight

The other day you told me
You’d thought about killing someone
You said you wanted to die

The other day you told me
That you will take whatever work may come
But we both know it was a lie

I know you’ll always steal
Whatever you can't borrow
Cause you are a man
Of part-time sorrow

The other day I said to you
Come along lets hit the highway
You said: but we just met?

The other day you told me
You’d thought about going away
With someone you just met

You’ll go cause you don’t know
What else to do but follow
You are a man
Of part-time sorrow

A week ago I told you
I’d thought about killing someone
You said: do you want to die?

I said no, maybe
I guess

Tell me one thing I want to know, babe
When they stabbed out those two blue eyes of yours
Did you go where all the blinds they go, babe
With your wounds still bleeding –
Red and sore.

Tell me one more thing I’ve got to know, babe
When they put your old Ma in the ground
Did you go where all the orphans go, babe
A runaway child –
Never to be found

Tell me one last thing I want to know, babe
When they shot your one true love down
Did you scream or did your silence grow, babe
While his blood ran down the streets –
Of your hometown

Tell me babe, I need to know

There is a silence in the bonds between everyone.

I'll take a short-cut. We'll take a short-cut yeah.

In your eyes (x4).

I come 'round (x4).

Running up to never come down.

Never a corner to see around.

I felt the taste of a lemon combined with.

With your eyes (x4).

I came down (x4).

Bright blue blurry summer sky.

You're a cloud.

There is a silence in the bonds between everyone.

I'd wished we wouldn't be such a generation gone.

Such a goner.

My control to grow old. Not like a tree or a stone.

A tree with so many leaves to just stay and leave.

Found in your eyes (x4).

They fall down (x4).

Smiles everywhere.

In your eyes.

Trying to find somebody who tries to care.

And take it apart.

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Lights went out and the show went on

He said; You're a likable person. I would never have a doubt about you.

Turning, wailing down the hall as he used to.

Humming the same old songs. Trying to tell me something useful.

I remember the ruined house down my childhood street.

Where an old man lived who didn't have the strength to change his sheets.

While we gazed through the window at where I plan to live and die.

The ground would shiver.

Shiver when you said; It won't be you nor I.

Now I'm sitting by the phone.

Waiting for someone to throw a stone.

Just sitting by the phone.

Waiting for someone to crash my window.

Now I'm sitting by the phone.

Waiting for someone to throw a stone.

Just sitting by the phone.

Waiting for someone to crash my window.

I remember the ruined house down my childhood street.

Where an old man lived who didn't have the strength to change his sheets.

While we gazed through the window at where I plan to live and die.

The ground would shiver.

Shiver when you said; It won't be you nor I.

Sitting down and wandering around.

Breathing out and taking in.

No, I ain't got a problem.

It's you with a problem.

I ain't got a problem.

It's you with a problem.

You know why I ain't got time to sing

And time to swing.

With you.

With you.

With you.

With you.

I knew a girl years ago that came on this street for six months or so
Nobody knew where she came from or where later she did go
Now they say’s she’s back on the sidewalk concrete
Nine’s back on Jane Street

Back then
Back then

She stayed for a while with a woman whom they called the collector
She took photos of young girls and showed them on a projector
She promised food if they’d pose on her sheet
Nina’s back on Jane Street.

At times she slept under a bridge and some nights at a hostel in Harlem
Coming home early in the morning and leaving again at two pm
Returning from her unspeakable retreat
Nina’s back on Jane Street.

I couldn’t believe it when I heard she had returned to the neighbourhood
But the other day I turned the corner and suddenly there she stood
Where friends part and lovers meet
Nina’s back on Jane Street.

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What if I did, what could I've done
We all agreed but still I'm chasing the sun
It's summer in December when the rain starts to run
falling down heavenly, long gone fun

What If I did, what would I find
A burned out planet a kingdom of crime
We're in june but freezing like its minus degrees
Oh how the children wish to feel at ease

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You have travelled many places and been with lots of women
And you don’t know this but they have given you a reputation
I can tell you that you didn’t get any points for discretion

- You pick them up at bars and use them as fuel for your engine

You’re an only-child, gypsy king, a “soon to be everything”
From your throne you sit pointing at the world with a zip gun
Under an autumn setting sun burning, bloody, crimson

- You have a good eye and you are aiming for the left wing

And people want to get used by you, they know you aint cruel
They have heard you speaking at parties about love and youth
They have looked you in the eye, believed it as the truth

- But you always save your own ass first, that’s your only rule

We were the forgotten romantics, the society losers
We're the back alley cats so afraid of being bored
And we're Intimacy abusers
thats all we can afford

I'm most likely up for it, we'll all probably all say yes
If you want to do a documentary on my case
And I might even undress
if you can't stand my face

Now written on your wall is seven different ways to die
You say them out loud but I already know them well
You never kiss and lie
I never kill and tell

All that she sees is places she mistrusts to be

And I talked and talked to thieves about stealing love

Cause the taste of tea has gone so weak

Of all mistrust

A heart shouldn’t skip a beat

I’m a waiting man

Can’t go to sleep

The waiting man

I am I will be

For her light love, I give a heavy hand

With a mother of too much wine and nicotine

She turns around to face another man

Of all mistrust

A heart shouldn’t skip a beat

I’m a waiting man

Come live with me

She is so cold

Tried to break her shell of stone

To the core of a bleeding heart so alone

But her eyes told me “no”

Yesterday could have been the best day of my life

It could all have been so nice

I would have wanted to relive it twice


Yesterday could have been the best day of my life

But now it has already passed by

Every single hour and the entire night


Yesterday could have been the best day of my life

It could have been so nice

so nice

I'd want to relive it twice

relive it twice

so nice

it could have been so nice

Dear Mr. Snowman
why so afraid of the heat
Don't you see the thousand sparrows
lying dead and frozen at your feet

Take me to the edge of town
out where you grew up
Mr. Snowman give in to the fire
it will help you loosen up

Defrost Mr. Snowman
Let me invite you inside
I'll give you such sweetness in the night
drama, sex and suicide

Let me explain to you the meaning of a goodbye
It means that I'm not there to take you home
When the lights go out and the music dies
No you'll stand all alone just hearing the sound
of my last words to you
"This is goodbye"

When I caught you in the kitchen
you were kissing
Yes I know
That was twenty years ago
Dont ask me how I'm doing
Cause I really don't know

Where I'm going
Where I'm going

Something unexplainable
rising from below

What if I did, what could I have done

We all said fine but still I'm chasing the sun

It's summer in December when the rain starts to run

Falling down heavenly, long gone fun

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You said you were told that our love was true
But you shouldn't trust everything the gypsy tells you
And you stayed here when I told you not to run
But honey you should never believe a man with a gun

And I could tell you that it’s a wild world out there
But baby that’s not my job
You know It’s just filled with lonely people
Who’ll do anything not to grow up

And the day you finally reach the big city you’ll see
Why your mother told you to stay away from guys like me

There’s a certain soul that grows

Takes control to a level

Unbalanced threshold

Oh no

Not to show

It’s tricky when trouble triggers I know

Like a chigger sucking blood of your throat

Oh no

No not to show

No not to

I’m a divided person

I’m a divided person

But always, always yet a polite person

Every time

Every time

All around

Through every apartment

I go from door to door till I find identity

While changing every single story

So that every man and every woman will see

Not see me

Through every apartment

I go from door to door till I find identity

And changing every single story

While well aware about these things never could be

Be me

So lets celebrate the love that we once had
Even though it has now gone bad
Because honey, I hear it in your voice
You can’t deny it, love is still your drug of choice

So come on over honey, lean in and kiss me
Even though I know you hate me
Block out its ear-splitting noice
I promise, I’ll let love be the drug of choice

We despised eachother for years and years
Drowned this marrige in our fears
Now this is the only thing that gives us joy
When it comes to nacotics, love is still my drug of choice

You say you could have frozen to death in the snow
On that new years eve so many years ago
Turned all blue wearing nothing but your sisters coat
That is what you think of as time pass by
And you grow old

Sweet, sweet blue
You let noone
Come close to you

A train is riding through the landscape at night
Heavily breathing, quitely passing by
You want to get on but it’s already out of sight
All you have left is the railroads to follow
Shining fishbones in moonlight

Sweet, sweet blue
You let noone
Come close to you
Sweet, sweet blue
Noone runs as fast
As you do

And when you finaly return to the wolf pack
People just ask you why you’re back
To this small town where the roads are black
You search them for a lonely heart
You can highjack

Hey baby, write me a letter
I think I might be falling out of love with you
It’s not that dreamt of us ending
I just don’t know what else to do

Hey baby, hours are passing
So if you could write me one last letter
Just a quick note on a table coaster
I’m sure we would soon feel better

You know sometimes
It has to hurt to feel good
And you and I have spend all our dimes
In this jukebox of love

Hey baby, we are nothing but memories now
Silver was the river that we once floated down by
And bright as gold were the stars
That once led our way at night

Nothing but memories now