Here is a compilations of songs
from a playlist that a great
friend of mine made thinking of me

Sun blessed mirror shaded mad dogs
Blow a kiss, we'll all fall over
Hunting the oasis but there's only cola
Sensurround, a technicolour thrill
It costs a fortune so it must be real




You can't get a suntan on the moon
But I wouldn't mind a holiday there
They say, you can't get a suntan on the moon
But I wouldn't mind a holiday there.




Oh little girl,
The time has come
We think and move
Exist as one




I remember when
I remember, I remember when I lost my mind.
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo in so much space.




The sunshine girl is sleeping
She falls and dreams alone
And me, I am her dagger
Too numb to feel her pain
The world is full of noise, yeah
I hear it all the time
And me, I am your dagger




Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only he understands
I hope it's your eyes he's seeing through




Ziggy really sang
Screwed up eyes and screwed down hair-do
Like some cat from Japan
He could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave them to hang
Came on so loaded man
Well hung and snow-white tan




What are you waiting for?
Darkness to rise again?
Ever-expanding whore
Paragon of sin




Golden brown, finer temptress
Through the ages, she's heading west
From far away, stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown




For you to go and take this
And smash it apart
I've gone all this fuckin' way
To wind up back at, back at the start




I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness
And all the real people
Are really not real at all
The more I learn, the more I learn
The more I cry, the more I cry
As I say goodbye to the way of life
I thought I had designed for me




No, no, don't speak
I know what you're thinking
So please stop explaing
Don't speak
Don't speak




In your life, such a mess
So sad and small, you're a skit
Got some time on the hand
on the cast there's no love




On candystripe legs the spiderman comes
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
Stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
Looking for the victim shivering in bed




Sie wird in mir vergehen
mit mir am Abgrund stehen
Himmelweite Pläne, aufgebaut mit ihr
Oh, du Sonne spricht zu mir




I don't know what's come over me
Now it's showing me things I could only dream of
I'm seeing things that I cannot speak of
Slumbering gods where light cant defeat them




All that I have ever known
are the pieces of blue in the shadows
It's like I think I was immune to the pieces of me
in the sun and in the shadows





Angel, I can see myself on your eyes
Angel, won't you feel for me from your heart
Do return my heart to me
No. don't insist I'm already hurt




I am the freedom that you flay
I am the guilt that you display
I am the scream you cannot help
I am the corpse that you felch


For what comes next, beware
I heard them decide they taking us
where angels cry and devils dry their eyes
Nothing will replace
Taking her away
Nothing will replace
The look on your face
Now tell me, did you cross the line?
where angels die and devils lose their minds