The pump don't work;
'Cause the vandals took the handles
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
Too many thoughts get in the way in the day
Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none
My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.
I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me
Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.
We always did feel the same,;
We just saw it from a different point of view
I'm hungry and I'm irritable;
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.;
At one time there was nothing wrong with me;
That you could not fix.
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.
I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too";
He said, "You're not Him"
They said it was the land of milk and honey,;
now they say it's the land of money.;
Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.
Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.
I can't help it if I'm lucky.
All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats;
Too noble to neglect;
Deceived me into thinking;
I had something to protect
I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.
My love she speaks like silence
Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.
All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind
Mama, take this badge off of me
Don’t think twice, it’s all right
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.
Now, a very great man once said;
That some people rob you with a fountain pen.;
It didn't take too long to find out;
Just what he was talkin' about.
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?;
You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
Our conversation was short and sweet;
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
She's a hypnotist collector
