But I will be back, I will survive,;
You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.

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.

In the hills of mystery,;
In the foggy web of destiny,;
You can have what's left of me,;
Where we were born in time.

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.

If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,;
What good am I?

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.

At dawn my lover comes to me;
And tells me of her dreams;
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse;
Into the ditch of what each one means

Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears;
In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors;
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years;
For dignity

Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

All the people we used to know;
Are an illusion to me now

I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells;
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through

No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

But the enemy I see Wears a cloak of decency

That long black cloud is comin' down

The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!

Your loyalty is not to me;
But to the stars above

Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,;
Nobody stops to ask why.

Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink;
Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows

When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke

Ain't no reason to go anywhere.

Gonna sleep down in the parlor;
And relive my dreams

I can't help it if I'm lucky.

Every time you leave and go off someplace,;
Things fall to pieces in my face

Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

But the magician is quicker and his game;
Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink

She said, "Be easy, baby,;
There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun;
Would treat a father so,;
To wait upon him hand and foot;
And always tell him, "No"?

Democracy don't rule the world,;
You'd better get that in your head.;
This world is ruled by violence;
But I guess that's better left unsaid.

People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew

Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss

Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?

Every day of the year's like playin' Russian roulette

I'll give you more gold;
Than your apron can hold;
If you'll only let your hair hang low

It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,;
If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."

What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?

Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.

Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore;
You may not see me tomorrow.

I got a poison headache,;
But I feel all right

Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.

If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came

I got nothing left to burn

You say my kisses are not like his,;
But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.

People disagreeing everywhere you look,;
Makes you wanna stop and read a book.

Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced The cause was there before we came.

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

You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you

A saxophone someplace far off played

Your temperature's too hot for taming

I wish that for just one time;
You could stand inside my shoes;
You'd know what a drag it is;
To see you

Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues;
You can tell by the way she smiles

I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.;
I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.