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Track List
1 – Welcome To My Monasteryo (0:32)
2 – She Kissed Me (3:39)
3 – Do You Love Me Like You Say? (5:30)
4 – Baby Let Me Share My Love (3:56)
5 – Delicate (4:16)
6 – Neon Messiah (3:55)
7 – Penelope Please (3:07)
8 – Wet Your Lips (4:15)
9 – Turn The Page (6:07)
10 – Castilian Blue (5:15)
11 – T.I.T.S./F&J (3:29)
12 – Are You Happy? (3:54)
13 – Succumb To Me (5:14)
14 – I Still Love You (2:15)
15 – Seasons (5:37)
16 – Let Her Down Easy (4:06)
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Welcome To My Monasteryo
Welcome To My Monasteryo
She Kissed Me
She is negative as can beAnd she’s weak emotionallyBut she kissed meAnd she put it thereShe’s got a chip on her shoulderbladeAnd her attitude makes me afraidBut she kissed meAnd she put it thereShe kissed me thereThe way no other girl has kissed me thereShe kissed me thereThe way no other girl has kissed me thereWhen I’m bareShe kisses me thereWhen she betsShe’d never hedgeShe likes walking on the razor’s edgeBut she kissed meAnd she put it thereShe likes rap and metal really loudAnd she makes her other home girls proudBut she kissed meAnd she put it thereShe kissed me thereThe way no other girl has kissed me thereShe kissed me thereThe way no other girl has kissed me thereWhen I’m bareShe kisses me thereShe kissed me thereThe way no other girl has kissed me thereShe kissed me thereThe way no other girl has kissed me thereWhen I’m bareShe kisses me thereShe’s as simple as a girl can beYet she has a cool complexityBut she kissed meAnd she put it thereWhen she met me I was still a boyNow I’m an older woman’s toyBecause she kissed meAnd she put it there
Do You Love Me Like You Say?
Now do you love me like you say you do baby?(Do you love me like you say you do?)Listen baby, until I find the riverI won’t be satisfied with who I amIn my Monasteryo your love ran hot or coldSymphony or damnI wanna be careful not to lose by laughterWhat I’ve gained by tearsSo here’s a question babyYou answer I most need to hearNow do you love me like you say you do baby?(Do you love me like you say you do?)I give my best to the best of your breedTake my heart pretty babyI believe that I have all that I needI exist for you wholly in this hourAs the leaves existSurely for the sake of the flowerNow do you love me like you say you do baby?(Do you love me like you say you do?)It seems that you have all these emotional dragonsThat you must slayI believe your daddy didn’t treat you rightSo it seems now TTD must payThe troubles advance while the sorrows retreatYet whichever road you travel babyI genuinely wish you godspeedBut before you go answer my questionNow do you love me like you say you do baby?(Do you love me like you say you do?)
Baby Let Me Share My Love
Baby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveMy best linesWorking on her, working on her overtimeWorking on her, working on her clever mindWorking on her, working on her sleek linesShe’s sure fineAs fine as Whitney Houston in the daytimeWorking on her, working on her big timeLooking at her, looking at her waistlineBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveMy last dimeWorking on her, working on her phone lineWorking on her, working with the best wineWorking on her, trying to help her unwindShe’s so fineAs fine as Cleopatra in her black primeI think about her so much people, I’m a go blindWorking on her, looking at her waistlineBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveBaby let me share my loveJesus/Allah/Krishna/Buddha loves youSo not this time but next timeI’ll be kicking out a poet’s rhymePicking on her, picking on her grapevineWorking on her, looking at her waistlineShe’s real fineAs fine as Nefertitti in her black primeWorking on her, working on her bed timeWorking on her, working on herWorking on her, working on herBaby let me share my love
Delicate
Delicate like rainDelicate like snowDelicate like birdsDelicate just soDelicate like airDelicate like breezeDelicate like you and meA delicate advanceA delicate retreatDelicately plannedDelicate like peaceDelicate like a touchThat’s delicately briefDelicate like you and meDelicate like trinkets on her bracelet(Like trinkets on her bracelet)Delicate like a bracelet on your arm(Like a bracelet on your arm)Delicate like sweet arms around me(Your sweet arms around me)Delicate like me on top of youDelicate like wordsDelicate how timeSo delicately runsThen delicately diesDelicate how eyesSo delicately breatheDelicate like you my dearDelicate like me my loveDelicate like you andDelicate like me andDelicate likeDelicate like you and me
Neon Messiah
She never wanted to be my neon messiahShe never wanted to be my neon messiahI saw the blood dripping from your caring handsI prayed it wasn’t more bloodThan your month could standI didn’t hear you sayKick my pedestal awayShe never wanted to be my neon messiahShe never wanted to be my neon messiahI saw you suffocating in a wordless painA whore/Madonna martyr is all that remainsIf Oedipus could riseHe’d probably try me on for sizeShe never wanted to be my neon messiahShe never wanted to be my neon messiahRoll over tell StravinskyShe lost herself to please meI can’t handle intelligent womenThey’re far too deep to swim inShe never wanted to be my neon messiahShe never wanted to be my neon messiah
Penelope Please
I’m seventeen and under the illusionA girl like you could end my confusionPenelope pleasePenelope pleaseMy jeans are notBig enough to hold meSo come on girlDon’t you try and scold mePenelope pleasePenelope pleaseYou will still be home in timeTo watch the ‘Pops’ featuring Chrissie HyndeI know you see me as an aggravationI dream of you in full moon frustrationPenelope pleasePenelope pleaseDon’t make me waitBut answer with affectionSo come on girlLook in my directionPenelope pleasePenelope pleaseYou will still be home in timeTo watch the ‘Pops’ featuring Chrissie HyndeI know you view me as a major horrorBut come on babeDon’t say sayonaraPenelope pleasePenelope pleaseMy head is hardSo girl I will continueTo plead and begBaby till I win youPenelope pleasePenelope pleaseYou will still be home in timeTo watch the ‘Pops’ featuring Chrissie HyndeAt twenty-one I came to this conclusionI married herBut still I’m in confusionPenelope please(“Come on babe”)(“No!”)Penelope please(“No!”)Penelope please(“Look you’re going to wake up the baby!!!”)Penelope please(“No!!!”) Waaaaaaah!!!!…
Wet Your Lips
Wet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveYou are beautiful to meWet your lips and let’s do a thingWith a view to make your spirit singI have come to be your manIn a strange and hostile landSo wet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveAnd stay with meWet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveYou are blood and wine to meWet you lipsAnd let’s do a turnWith a view to make your body burnI’ll rebuild the sceneryInto garden greenerySo wet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveAnd stay with meWet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveYou’re the molecular soul of meWet your lipsAnd let’s dip your wingsInto shapes of many thingsI have come to bring new lifeAnd to help you squeeze it from your sliceSo wet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveAnd stay with meI will feed you like a birdFrom the mouth of my dying wordsSo wet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveWet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveWet your lipsAnd let’s fall in loveStay…..Girl you take me higherYeah you take me deeperGirl you take me higher
Turn The Page
You chose with ageTo speak with a prima ballerina’s rageAnd speak of all the kingdomsThat would swoop downStick aroundThen proceed to ignore youNo flash pot pan, guitar manOr resurrected Apollo mythTo seal your fateFeed your plateAnd just plain worship and adore youBut the pills you swillBring you no thrillSo travel lightly on the wing this timeLeaving all your baggage behindAs you wander through your vagabond stageAnd find yourself shovelling shitWith a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spadeYou must not be afraidYou must turn the pageYou wore your goddess downIn jaundiced disarrayYour halo fell into decaySwiped by those you lovedBut could not hold in sway behind youAnd then the dry spell leavesAt a low shutter speedLong enough for you to seeThat you create your own realityAnd that the wait alone will not enshrine youAnd the war that you sworeWould pour through your doorTo come to your rescue this timeIs all in your mindNow as you wander through your vagabond stageAnd you find yourself shovelling shitWith a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spadeAnd you find yourself kicking dirt aroundWith your Paris green pumpsOf pentacles and precious jadeYou must not be afraidYou must turn the pageYou dreamt a world of thingsLike you were a duchess bornOr Coretta Scott KingAnd the queen does not invite you overfor a tea at her gaff in ScotlandOr in Buckingham’s back-yardNow I’m sure ‘Van the Man’ of whom I’m a fanCan surely understandAs he said “It is not why, it just is.”So therefore you need not remain scarredAnd in time you’ll findThat your salvation is mineAs you travel lightly on the wing this timeLeaving all your baggage behindNow as you wander through your vagabond stageAnd you find yourself shovelling shitWith a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spadeAnd you find yourself kicking dirt aroundWith your Paris green pumpsOf pentacles and precious jadePulling the roots from your hairDyed from a bottleYou saw in a windows withAn ‘Everything must go!!’ sale signProminently displayedAnd yet waiting for your dancingOn the edge of a precipice heart to singThose serenading soul songsThat fulfillingness and consciousness bringsReleasing you from your captive cageReplacing love for all your rageTurning your hope on a rope’s magic pope kaleidoscopeInto a rabbit’s foot paradeYou must not be afraid(Eyes forward babe)You must turn the pageOne thing is sureAnd that is changeWhen the water’s risingYou can’t remainMove to dry landMove to dry landYou’ve got to move on
Castilian Blue
She was a paragon of soft scented chinois curlsShe stood with nothing onAs we watched my flag unfurlWe fell in love so fastThat it spun my head aroundHer coffee tawny skinSent my blood pressure up and downCastilian blueCastilian blueI never ever thoughtI’d be so taken by a girl like youLavender scented pillowsGave a smell to her roomThat when I smell it nowSends my heart into a sad moodBlack men and her commitmentsShe had a problem withAnd the mention of her fatherWould cause her to get very miffed at meCastilian blueCastilian blueI never ever thoughtI’d be so taken by a girl like youBon bons and fishnet stockingsUsed to settle any scoreTill one day I felt the breeze awake meComing in through an open doorRecurring dreamsI see her in Mirabella MagazineMulti-coloured babiesRunning round behind her kneeShe’s long, long, goneCastilian blueCastilian blueI never ever thoughtI’d be so taken by a girl like you
“T.I.T.S.”/”F & J”
You lead a life inside of your mindThat has nothing to do whatsoever with my timeShe stated very clearShe made it very plainYour subplot world is so cavalierYet you knew the tensioninside the sweetness was so nearShe stated very clearShe made it very plainIn a way that needs no refrainFrankie and Johnny were lovers alrightA man and a woman toughened by the weight of timeBut not quite as hard as they seemBecause they both have hearts awaiting dreamsFrankie, a tough gal when she needs to beJohnny, a city hard street manA softer side seen eventuallyBut they’ll both be ok even with a heartbreak yesterdayOh when a gentle breeze takes love libertiesWhen a breath of airBlows your heart a pairOf kisses whereYou wait for herFrankie and Johnny were lovers alrightAnd the tempered scale of experienceCannot forever indictTwo hearts looking to belong in the heatOf the sun as opposed to nightNo, I wouldn’t worry about them‘Cos people in love cannot condemnThose who are in love tooFrankie and Johnny were lovers alright
Are You Happy?
I know that it’s your own lifeI tell you thisWith an eye on your futureYes I knowMind my own businessBut I am hereAs an aid and a comfortI can see what you’re going through‘Cause we’ve all been there beforeBut all in allHere’s that I’m wonderingI want to knowAre you happy?Look me in the eyeAnd answer my questionI want to knowAre you happy?Or are you afraidOf decisions that you need to make?I know that life’s about choicesBut making a wrong oneWill not stop the worldWhen in doubt just live the questionsAnd someday you will grow into the answerYou’re allowed as many mistakesAs you need to learn and move onWell, well, well now ponder this‘Cause my heart is ringing a bellI want to knowAre you happy?I’m coming to you from Heartbeat AvenueI wanna knowAre you happy,Or are you runningFrom decisions that you need to make?I wanna knowAre you happy?Can I be of service?What can I do to help you now?I know life’s a bitch sometimesBut you got to take it inChew it upAnd spit it out againYou got to accept the painYou can’t get around itYou can’t get under itBut you can get over it
Succumb To Me
Whoever you are come forthCome forthThese are the days that must happen to youCome forthI am a spiritUp above your headThough I rest in youAs though you were a bedIn a molecular worldIn an electric stateI sing the praise of angelsAnd I sit and wait for youBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meGive me your tearsI’ll keep them in a glassI’ll store them with the treasuresThat I’ve amassedGive me your earsI have secrets to tellI will make you hear the delicate bellAll around youBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meGive me your angerAnd I’ll soften the toneI am the kiss that growsWhere love is shownI am the mirrorThat reflects your flickering flameSo follow me through your mirror frameBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meThese are the days that must happen to youWhoever you are come forthI have not revealed myself to youTo be another statisticI have come to you to be my mysticBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meWhoever you are come forthThese are the days that must happen to youThese are the days that must happen to you
I Still Love You
I couldn’t sleep last night wondering where were you?In your mind I meanWhy didn’t you scream?Though I say the wrong thing now and thenI still love youIn my hour of passionate thoughtYou know I say things that I ought (not to)And though we may not stay togetherI still love youAll alone now long down the lineAnd still these tear storms loneliness findsBut like the tide that risesSlaps against the beach and fallsAnd though it’s no longer my pail to pull and allAnd though the weight of all our yearsTheir silent whispers callI still love youI still love youI still love you
Seasons
I won’t say goodbyeI don’t want to use that exit linePlease don’t make me lieI have no excuse for you this time‘Cause sometimes(It’s alright for a season)But then it’s time to goThe verses of my life are moving pastAnd so now the chorus I must hearI’ve got to define my life and timesBefore I can give you more than tears‘Cause sometimes(It’s alright for a season)But then it’s time to goYour heart was stretched to the point of breakingYour tears are etched and your sorrow is wakingThis complicated curseCauses you to freeze our love in timeIf I awaken that firstIt’s only ‘cause you lost yourself in minePlease don’t let me see you cry‘Cause sometimesIt’s alright for a seasonBut then it’s time to go
Let Her Down Easy
You’re top man on the sceneYou don’t think life comes in betweenBut hey, she’s just seventeenShe feels that she’s a worldly girlBut man you’ve been around the worldShe is just some worried daddy’s girlEven though there’s nothing I can sayTo cheat you and nature any wayLet her down easyHer heart is on a dimeLet her down easyAnd you’ll grow up in timeIn her strawberry eyesThe way she sees you signifiesThat she’s susceptible to your velvet liesBut if you must lay her downMay a butterscotch glow be her dressing gownAnd please do not lead her on when you leave townEven though there’s nothing I can sayTo cheat you and nature any wayLet her down easyHer heart is on the lineLet her down easyAnd you’ll grow up in timeShe’s a woman nowWith a daughter to make her proudIn her crayon world of paper cloudsShe still remembers youThe first boy that she gave it toAnd she laughs at how little then she knewHer daughter’s fiveand her grandfather adores her (of course)Let her down easyHer heart is on the lineLet her down easyAnd you’ll grow up in time