How does it feel

You speak to me;
In sign language;
As I'm eating a sandwich

Ring them bells, for the time that flies,;
For the child that cries;
When innocence dies.

It's so impossible to even learn the tune.

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.

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

If this is love then gimme more;
And more and more and more and more.

If I ever lose her I will go insane;
I go half crazy when she calls my name

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

Do you ever wonder just what God requires?;
You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.

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

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means

Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule

I finally realize there's no room for regret

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

Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.

Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,;
Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.

What looks large from a distance,;
Close up ain't never that big.

When you know as well as me;
You'd rather see me paralyzed

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

My head tells me it's time to make a change;
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.

He looks so truthful, is this how he feels;
Trying to peel the moon and expose it

They say ev'rything can be replaced

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

You say you love me;
And you're thinkin' of me,;
But you know you could be wrong.

Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave,;
"Let's go and play Adam and Eve.";
I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin';
When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or sumpin',;
You see what happened last time they started."

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,;
I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

He said his name was Columbus;
I just said, "Good luck."

Well, they're not showing any lights tonight;
And there's no moon.

Our conversation was short and sweet;
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.

the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.

False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.

I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.

I don't wanna be hers, I wanna be yours.

When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.

They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.

What good am I if I say foolish things;
And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings;
And I just turn my back while you silently die,;
What good am I?

I was all right 'til I fell in love with you

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed

I'm in a cowboy band

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?

If you're looking for assistance, babe,;
Or if you just want some company;
Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,;
Honey, come and see about me.

I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.

You know, news of you has come down the line;
Even before ya came in the door.;
They say in your father's house, there's many mansions;
Each one of them got a fireproof floor.

I'm in the streets;
With the tombstone blues

There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,;
Carefully removes his fez,;
"Am I hearin' you right?"

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

And, when I was through;
I filled up my shoe;
And brought it to you.

Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow