She knows where I'd like to be;
But it doesn't matter.
Oh it's rush hour now;
On the wheel and the plow;
And the sun is going down;
Upon the sacred cow.
When there is no more,;
You cut to the core;
Quicker than anyone I knew.
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery
If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke
I stood unwound beneath the skies;
And clouds unbound by laws.
Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,;
Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
She said, "Be easy, baby,;
There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed;
Dignity never been photographed
Just do your thing, you'll be king;
If dogs run free.
Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete
I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know
But the magician is quicker and his game;
Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink
I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized
So take heed, take heed of the western wind
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.
Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.
goodbye's too good a word, gal;
so I'll just say fare thee well
The world of illusion is at my door
It was then that I got up to leave;
But she said, "Don't forget,;
Everybody must give something back;
For something they get."
Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too
If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,;
What good am I?
