The Lure Page #2
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- 2015
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and swim to the surface.
I give you... The Lure!
You come in and look me over
You're picky and you're choosy
They all want to be with you
Every day of the week
A wink like a fish scale
flashing in the depths
So many albums
I'll have it played
Letters spinning quicker
Someone spiked our liquor
Let go for a second
Let love flow inside you
Discover the flavor
of all that's denied you
Holy moly
Bitter tastes can be delicious
So you're lonely
Now I know that love is vicious
Holy moly
Bitter tastes can be delicious
So you're lonely
Now I know that love is vicious
Now we're feeling sorry
I'm angry as hell
Picking at love's cracked-up shells
One last piece of flesh
Lands on my plate
Charred like some scrap
No one wants to wrap
The head of entertainment.
I loved your act!
You were sensational!
The fiends are on the scene.
Don't push your luck
or you'll get a broken arm.
You are my blood.
A fisherman broke this one off.
I tore this one out myself.
You're so beautiful,
and you have a great fish tail.
And an amazing voice.
Want to sing with my band?
Keep an eye on her.
If she falls in love with a human
and he marries someone else...
she'll turn into sea foam
before the night is out.
Police.
Good evening.
What's "police"?
I can put the squeeze on you
so hard you'll gasp for breath.
You ate a citizen
who was out on the town.
I wasn't born yesterday.
Leaves are falling
like they've gone crazy
Ravens are pecking at nuts
on the bare ankles
from their classes
The wind feels freezing
on my bare skin
I just need
some warmth and comfort
Leaves are falling
like they've gone crazy
Ravens are pecking at nuts
Leaves are falling
like they've gone crazy
Ravens are pecking at nuts
My breath condenses
in the storm of the senses
Anxiety tugs at my elbow
Frost and dampness
are now in motion
Bodies swell with emotion
Leaves are falling
like they've gone crazy
Ravens are pecking at nuts
Oil on your palms
Le! me hold them
Babe, I'll take you to Disneyland
We'll watch Paris burn together
See fire spread in Rome
Or in me
You have your doubts about going out
I had a talk with Daddy
He has no buts regarding sluts
So what if you blew your debut
Next time you're bound to get lucky
Karma's like that, it can dog you
You have your doubts about going out
I had a talk with Daddy
He has no buts regarding sluts
Oil on your palms
Le! me hold them
Babe, I'll take you to Disneyland
We'll watch Paris burn together
See fire spread in Rome
How come you reek of fish?
I ate some herring.
With your fingers?
Krysia...
Go and bone
those f***ing fish of yours!
Stop it.
Nothing in the obituaries.
- Looking for someone in particular?
- You!
This one goes out from an admiring
drummer to a semi-obscure singer.
Bill Chase with "Cronus."
- I don't believe this.
- Stop it.
Good evening.
We open tonight's program
with an exceptional case
that occurred last week,
the scene of a gruesome murder.
The victim's throat was ripped open
and his heart torn out.
Missing body parts
have not been found.
Foxes and dogs have been ruled out.
Witnesses are asked to come forward.
The only tracks on the scene are
of a human and something reptilian.
If any of our viewers
has any information,
please call our studios
at 43-10-53...
or contact
your nearest police station...
F***!
How come we never play
volleyball together?
We never roller-skate
or ice-skate or ride scooters.
We can't go
to restaurants or bars.
We work,
but we don't get any money.
You're still kids.
Kids can't have everything they want.
- Brats.
- Why?
I'll smack her, I swear.
One jellyfish, two jellyfishes
I wanna grow up
and get all my wishes
Three jellyfishes, four jellybeanses
We want the plankton
scrubbing our fins
Five jellyfishees, six jellyfishoos
Wanna walk on the water
in my high-heeled shoes
Seven jellyfishes, eight jellybabies
Wanna drown in the water
and stay dead for ages
Nine jellyfishoos, ten jellyfishus
Give me a boyfriend
who isn't amphibious!
Let go of him!
Leave him alone!
Poison
Inside you
That's what the smell is
But is it done, is it done, is it done?
It goes to your head
Noxious and nasty
But is it done, is it done, is it done?
I can't walk this one off
I need my glucose
My hair feels like viscose
The pain's made me morose
But is it done, is it done, is it done?
I want to apologize...
for what happened before.
I'm sorry.
Oh, we're not mad.
Mind if I join you?
Hi.
I'll be getting
real legs and a p*ssy.
You can have my tail if you want.
You want it?
What for?
I know you want a fish tail.
No, I don't.
You can't talk to him now.
He's getting
psyched up for the gig.
Are you a mermaid?
We'll just see.
The colors keep changing
Someone who never existed
walked out on me
I'm getting up and falling
I'm falling! I'm falling!
Don't ask where I'm going
Triton! Triton! Triton!
You were really...
You need a lot of practice.
Triton said if you out off your tail,
you'll lose your voice.
Nothing happened to him, did it?
Silver, you have to sing.
We have to sing together.
That's a superstition, you moron.
Try to stop me
and you'll never see me again.
Got that?
It's not my birthday.
What can I do for you?
I'm bound to the bed
There's bile in the drip
No veil, just a tube in my vein
I'll be wheeled down the aisle
in my surgical gown
As orderlies roll on their latex
The bedpan's bright gold
The dinner's grown cold
And time flows like sweat
off a midwife's brow
with bitter chocolate
Bitter chocolate makes me better
You can always choose to walk out
As long as you sign
the release papers
On your own responsibility
Your own responsibility
You can always choose to walk out
As long as you sign
the release papers
On your own responsibility
That's for you, sis.
To cheer you up.
So much smoke
Bodies on the dance floor dancing by
Did I catch your eye on purpose?
I'm no rookie but I'm nervous
Spilling smokes
my hands are shaking
Is this the wrong step I'm taking?
As fatal as hara-kiri
my emotions make me silly
Don't want to fall in love again
Just one moment and I'm reeling
You lit the fire of my feelings
On this dance floor I'll dance for you
Cheat on you but still adore you
Don't want to fall in love again
Boss...
Silver could lip-synch.
It'd be great.
In my club?
Over my dead body.
Silver, don't get me wrong.
Everyone loves you.
I love all of you. Lots.
This is hard for me,
We'll have Golden go solo.
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