You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows
Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to;
Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else
Always on the outside of whatever side there was,;
When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."
In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand;
In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means
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.
It's all been designed, he said, "To make you lose your mind,;
And when you go back to find it, there's nothing there to find."
Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog
time is running backwards
Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight
Well, you're on your own, you always were,;
In a land of wolves and thieves.
I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style
My head tells me it's time to make a change;
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,;
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
There's only one step down from here, baby,;
It's called the land of permanent bliss.
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,;
All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion
Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss;
In the valley of the missing link
Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
Soon as a man is born, you know the sparks begin to fly, He gets wise in his own eyes and he's made to believe a lie.
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,;
Pray that I don't die of thirst,;
Baby, two feet from the well.
There was music in the cafes at night;
And revolution in the air.
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,;
Makes you stop and all wonder why.
Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.
