Now the moon is almost hidden;
The stars are beginning to hide;
The fortunetelling lady;
Has even taken all her things inside
Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you;
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow
You're so damn nonchalant;
But it's your mind that I want.
I got nothing left to burn
Lost time is not found again
He said his name was Columbus;
I just said, "Good luck."
Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
God is in heaven;
And we all want what's his;
But power and greed and corruptible seed;
Seem to be all that there is
Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?
Does she know I still care?
Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know
Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,;
All the pigeons gonna run to him.
Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow
Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears;
In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors;
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years;
For dignity
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
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
Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.
Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.
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.
