They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you
When destruction cometh swiftly;
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,;
Have you decided whether you want to be;
In heaven or in hell?
Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts
But I will be back, I will survive,;
You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.
Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.
You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete
Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite
I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.
Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain;
Pay for your ticket and don't complain
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more
Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.
Seen the arrow on the doorpost;
Saying, "This land is condemned;
All the way from New Orleans;
To Jerusalem."
Sooner or later, one of us must know;
That I really did try to get close to you
It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,;
If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,;
What good am I?
Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss
I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath;
But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.
He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?;
I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary.
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.
