I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal

And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.

It's the ways of the flesh to war against the spirit;
Twenty-four hours a day you can feel it and you can hear it;
Using all the devices under the sun.

I finally realize there's no room for regret

She knows where I'd like to be;
But it doesn't matter.

Gon' walk on down until I'm right beside the sun;
I'm gonna have to put up a barrier to keep myself away from everyone.

Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?

Everybody's doin' something,;
I heard it in a dream,;
But when there's too much of nothing,;
It just makes a fella mean.

We pointed out the way to go;
And scratched your name in sand,;
Though you just thought it was nothing more;
Than a place for you to stand.

I believe in the impossible, you know that I do

Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through

What kind of sign they need when it all come from within

She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.

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.

People are crazy and times are strange

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

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

They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves

Precious angel, you believe me when I say;
What God has given to us no man can take away.

And you never ask questions;
When God's on your side.

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

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

Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',;
But I'll know my song well before I start singin'

I got troubles, I think maybe you got troubles,;
I think maybe we'd better leave each other alone.

I got nothing left to burn

I'm going out of my mind;
With a pain that stops and starts

I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray

The world of illusion is at my door

Nations are angry, cursed are some,;
People are expecting a false peace to come.

They say ev'rything can be replaced

Has the record been breaking,;
Did the needle just skip

Radiant jewel, mystical wife.

I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies;
I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes

Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,;
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.

Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?

it is not he or she or them or it;
That you belong to.

Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much

Junk is piling up, taking up space

I'll remember you;
At the end of the trail,;
I had so much left to do,;
I had so little time to fail.

I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.

The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off

Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go

Every brain is civilized,;
Every nerve is analyzed,;
Everything is criticized when you are in need.

your pleasure knows no limits

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

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

Can't you make any sound?

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

And the words that are used;
For to get the ship confused;
Will not be understood as they're spoken.

We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.

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

You know, the streets are filled with vipers;
Who've lost all ray of hope,;
You know, it ain't even safe no more;
In the palace of the Pope.

Shall I hold you close?;
Or Shall I let you go by?;
Tell me.;
Tell me.

goodbye's too good a word, gal;
so I'll just say fare thee well

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose