I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.
Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do
We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
I believe in the impossible, you know that I do
Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good
Searching for my double, looking for;
Complete evaporation to the core
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
What looks large from a distance,;
Close up ain't never that big.
Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.
Well it's way past midnight and there are people all around;
Some on their way up, some on their way down
We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.
I got nothing left to burn
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer;
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks
Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress
The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
You know, the streets are filled with vipers;
Who've lost all ray of hope,;
You know, it ain't even safe no more;
In the palace of the Pope.
Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die
