Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?
The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows
It's too hot to sleep time is running away
Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?
It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.
Don't trust me to show you love;
When my love may be only lust.
As the last fire truck from hell;
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying
Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less
Now the moon is almost hidden;
The stars are beginning to hide;
The fortunetelling lady;
Has even taken all her things inside
He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?;
I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary.
Not one more night, not one more kiss,;
Not this time baby, no more of this,;
Takes too much skill, takes too much will,;
It's revealing.
Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss;
In the valley of the missing link
Shine your light, shine your light on me;
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.;
I'm a little too blind to see
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss
Guess it's too late to say the things to you;
That you needed to hear me say.
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,;
Nobody stops to ask why.
You got a lotta nerve;
To say you are my friend
No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think
Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me;
And I do not really need to be;
Assured that love is just a four-letter word
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?
Satan whispers to ya, "Well, I don't want to bore ya,;
But when ya get tired of the Miss So-and-so I got another woman for ya."
People on the platforms;
Waiting for the trains;
I can hear their hearts a-beatin';
Like pendulums swinging on chains
I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch
