Down at the bus station

shark grins and sandpaper conversation

men's faces women's bodies on the magazine stand

and a headline about Sarajevo and Tehran



They are radiant angels, they are earthly slaves

they are predators moving in their endless days

days of striving, nights of novocaine

never going to bring them freedom from their pain



i'm a loner

with a loner's point of view

i'm a loner

and now i'm in love with you



Wild shadows, acid verbs

eyelids opening dans mon coeur

tu me touche comme la pression

des etoiles sur les tenebres



In the elevator and the empty hall

how'm i ever going to hear you when you call

I'm always living and i always die

on the event horizon of your eyes



i'm a loner

with a loner's point of view

i'm a loner

and now i'm in love with you