From the notes that I’ve made so far, love seems something like wanting a scar.
– “The Meaning of Love”
You’re the one I like best. You retain my interest.
– “The Sun and the Rainfall”
Here comes another sentence. It is relentless. It tries my patience.
– “Now, This Is Fun”
There was a time when all on my mind was love. Now I find that most of the time love’s not enough in itself. Consequently, I’ve a tendency to be unhappy, you see.
– “Love, In Itself”
Help the helpless. But always remain ultimately selfish.
– “Get The Balance Right”
I can’t understand what makes a man hate another man. Help me understand.
– “People are People”
I will thank you most of all for the respect you have for me. I’m embarrassed. It overwhelms me.
– “It Doesn’t Matter”
Someone who’ll stand by my side and give me support. And in return she’ll get my support. She will listen to me when I want to speak, about the world we live in and life in general.
Drink can alter you. Girls can have strange effects, too.
There’s something beating here inside my body. It’s called a heart.
– “It’s Called A Heart”
There are lambs for the slaughter. There are flies on the windscreen. Come here. Touch me. Kiss me. Touch me.
– “Fly On The Windscreen”
Metropolis has nothing on this. You’re breathing in fumes I taste when we kiss.
There is a sound in the calm. Someone is coming to harm.
– “Waiting For The Night”
Life is such a short thing. That I cannot comprehend.
– “Get Right With Me”
When you’re by my side there is no defence. I forget to sense I’m dying.
– “Damaged People”
Exercise your basic right. We could build a building site.
– “If You Want”
Don’t build at night. You need a little night. How else are you going to see what it is going to be like?
Get out the crane. Construction time again. What is it this time? We’re laying a pipeline.