With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things
You have explained every mystery.;
What can I do for You?
I still can remember the way that you smiled
When He rose from the dead, did they believe?
I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die
I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?
We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,;
It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
You should be made;
To wear earphones
Your temperature's too hot for taming
And, when I was through;
I filled up my shoe;
And brought it to you.
Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.
don't criticize;
what you can't understand.
She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.
The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.
I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know
A million faces at my feet;
But all I see are dark eyes
There was music in the cafes at night;
And revolution in the air.
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats;
Too noble to neglect;
Deceived me into thinking;
I had something to protect
It's so impossible to even learn the tune.
It's too hot to sleep time is running away
Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much
