Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do
May you have a strong foundation;
When the winds of changes shift
Now at midnight all the agents;
And the superhuman crew;
Come out and round up everyone;
That knows more than they do
Just do your thing, you'll be king;
If dogs run free.
People tell me it's a sin;
To know and feel too much within.
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed
Democracy don't rule the world,;
You'd better get that in your head.;
This world is ruled by violence;
But I guess that's better left unsaid.
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
I wish that for just one time;
You could stand inside my shoes;
You'd know what a drag it is;
To see you
Most of the time;
I can't even be sure;
If she was ever with me;
Or if I was with her.
Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe
I still can remember the way that you smiled
It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,;
If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
And then you told me later, as I apologized;
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?;
Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.
Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand,;
And rivers that ran through ev'ry day.
You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows
Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
She was born in spring, but I was born too late
