Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite
Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn
The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,;
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.
We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You were trying to break into another world;
A world I never knew.;
I always kind of wondered;
If you ever made it through.
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke
I'm going back to New York City;
I do believe I've had enough
Put my tears in a bottle
Screw the top on tight
Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good
If this is love then gimme more;
And more and more and more and more.
There's some people that;
You don't forget,;
Even though you've only seen'm;
One time or two.
When destruction cometh swiftly;
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,;
Have you decided whether you want to be;
In heaven or in hell?
Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves
You should be made;
To wear earphones
Democracy don't rule the world,;
You'd better get that in your head.;
This world is ruled by violence;
But I guess that's better left unsaid.
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.;
Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
But the enemy I see
Wears a cloak of decency
I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid.
All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies
I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain;
You give something up for everything you gain
If I had wings and I could fly,;
I know where I would go.
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?
Cities on fire, phones out of order
