Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth
there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Every brain is civilized,;
Every nerve is analyzed,;
Everything is criticized when you are in need.
But the magician is quicker and his game;
Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite
Everybody's doin' something,;
I heard it in a dream,;
But when there's too much of nothing,;
It just makes a fella mean.
don't criticize;
what you can't understand.
They say ev'rything can be replaced
You say my kisses are not like his,;
But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.
Radiant jewel, mystical wife.
I wasn't born to lose you.
Reality has always had too many heads
Have you got some unfinished business?;
Is there something holding you back?;
Are you thinking for yourself;
Or are you following the pack?
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
When we meet again;
Introduced as friends;
Please don't let on that you knew me when;
I was hungry and it was your world.
I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man;
like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style
The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
I'll give you more gold;
Than your apron can hold;
If you'll only let your hair hang low
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.;
Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.
