Mood Music—-and more than a little sexy

World In My Eyes lyrics

Let me take you on a trip
Around the world and back
And you won't want have to move
You just sit still
Now let your mind do the walking
And let my body do the talking
Let me show you the world in my eyes
I'll take to the highest mountain
To the depths of the deepest sea
We won't need a map, believe me
Now let my body do the moving
And let my hands do the soothing
Let me show you the world in my eyes
That's all there's
Let me put you on a ship
On a long, long trip
Your lips close to my lips
All the islands in the ocean
All the heavens in the motion
Let me show you the world in my eyes
That's all there's
Nothing more than you can touch now
That's all there's
Let me show you the world in my eyes

Jezebel lyrics
Songwriters: Gore, Martin;They call you Jezebel
Whenever we walk in
You’re going straight to hell
For wanted acts of sin, they say
And that I’ll have to pay
But I need you just this way

They call you Jezebel
For what you like to wear
You’re morally unwell
They say you never care for me
But what they fail to see
Is that your games are the key

Open their eyes to the beauty
Open their hearts to the fun
Open their minds to the idea
That you don’t own someone

They call you Jezebel
Whenever men walk by
They say that they can tell
The longing in your eyes is real
And how you really feel
But they can’t see your appeal
Jezebel

Lyrics to Deeper And Deeper :

I want your love I’m gonna have you
When I want to
I’m gonna take you
That’s what I like

I’m going down now
Deeper and deeper
Under your skin now
You know that it’s right

I want to love you
I want your love
I want to love you
I want your love

You can’t tell me
That you don’t want it
You know that I like it
When you put up a fight

I’m gonna have you
When I want to
I’m gonna take you
That’s what I like

I want to love you
I want your love
I want to love you
I want your love

I’m going down now
Deeper and deeper
Under your skin now
You know that it’s right

Mood Music – I’m feeling a little dark tonight…..

Depeche Mode always seems to have the lyrics pop out at the right time.

Corrupt lyrics
Songwriters: Gore, Martin;I could corrupt you
In a heartbeat
You think you’re so special
Think you’re so sweet

What are you trying?
Don’t even tempt me
Soon you’ll be crying
I wish you’d trapped me

You’ll be calling out my name
When you need someone to blame

I could corrupt you
It will be easy
Watching you suffer
Girl, it will please me

I wanna touch you
With my little finger
I know it will crush you
My memory would linger

You’ll be crying out in pain
Begging me to play my games

I could corrupt you
It would be ugly
They could sedate you
But what good would drugs be?

But I wouldn’t touch you
Put my hands on your hips
It would be too much to
Place my lips on your lips

You’ll be calling out my name
Begging me to play my games

In Your Room lyrics

In your room where time stands still
Or moves at your will.
Will you let the morning come soon,
Or will you leave me lying here?

In your favorite darkness,
Your favorite half-light,
Your favorite consciousness,
Your favorite slave.

In your room where souls disappear -
Only you exist here.
Will you lead me to your armchair,
Or leave me lying here?

Your favorite innocence,
Your favorite prize,
Your favorite smile,
Your favorite slave.

I'm hanging on your words,
Living on your breath,
Feeling with your skin.
Will I always be here?

In your room your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise.
Will you let the fire die down soon,
Or will I always be here?

Your favorite passion,
Your favorite game,
Your favorite mirror,
Your favorite slave.

I'm hanging on your words,
Living on your breath,
Feeling with your skin.
Will I always be here?

The path up to….NOW! I’ll switch all the wrongs to rights

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Wrong

There’s something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Wrong

Wrong

I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yeah

PERFECT

one day ill find relief
i’ll be arriv-ed and
i’ll be a friend to my friends
who know how to be friends

one day ill be at peace
i’ll be enlightened and
i’ll be married with children
and maybe adopt

one day I will be healed
I will gather my wounds
forge the end of tragic comedy

i have been running so sweaty my whole life
urgent for a finish line
and I have been missing the rapture this whole time
Of being forever incomplete

one day, my mind will retreat,
and ill know god and ill be constantly one
with her night dusk and day

one day ill be secure,
like the women I see
on their 30th anniversaries

i have been running so sweaty my whole life
urgent for a finish line
and I have been missing the rapture this whole time
of being forever incomplete

ever unfolding
ever expanding
ever adventurous and torturous
but never done

one day, I will speak freely
i’ll be less afraid
and measured outside of my poems
and lyrics and art

one day I will be faith-filled
ill be trusting and spacious authentic
and grounded and whole

i have been running so sweaty my whole life
urgent for a finish line
and I have been missing the rapture this whole time
of being forever incomplete