In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.
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.
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties;
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
I couldn't see where we were goin';
But you said you knew an' I took your word
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
Gon' walk on down until I'm right beside the sun;
I'm gonna have to put up a barrier to keep myself away from everyone.
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
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.
If I had wings and I could fly,;
I know where I would go.
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know
Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?
And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
If you want to live easy
Baby pack your clothes with mine
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
Guess it's too late to say the things to you;
That you needed to hear me say.
If you get close to her, kiss her once for me
What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea;
Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.
the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
Now the moon is almost hidden;
The stars are beginning to hide;
The fortunetelling lady;
Has even taken all her things inside
