They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.
Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind,; I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.
If I had wings and I could fly,; I know where I would go.
Louise, she's all right, she's just near; She's delicate and seems like the mirror; But she just makes it all too concise and too clear; That Johanna's not here
Well, you're so bad and nasty; But I love you, yes I do
The party's over, and there's less and less to say
My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
Won't you dance with me?; I'm fallin' in love with you.
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,; Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
I'm already there in my mind; And that's good enough for now
And now the heart is filled with gold; As if it was a purse.; But, oh, what kind of love is this; Which goes from bad to worse?
I got nothing left to burn
I'm in a cowboy band
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you
Insanity is smashing up against my soul; You can say I was on anything but a roll; If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top; What would I do with it anyway ; Maybe take it to the pawn shop
I can't help it if I'm lucky.
I wasn't born to lose you.
Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,; Lay down the song you strum,; And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings; No voice can hope to hum.
You think you can hide but you're never alone,; Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.
Do you know where we're headin'?; Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
People are crazy and times are strange
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
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.
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
It's many a guard; That stands around smilin',; Holdin' his club; Like he was a king.
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
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
There's some people that; You don't forget,; Even though you've only seen'm; One time or two.
I got a poison headache,; But I feel all right
Lost time is not found again
Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy
You should be made; To wear earphones
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
I've been walking through the middle of nowhere; Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town; This is the blind horse that leads you around
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels; Trying to peel the moon and expose it
You can make me cry; Never say goodbye
That long black cloud is comin' down
It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun; "I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."
Oh the fishes will laugh; As they swim out of the path; And the seagulls they'll be smiling.
Praise be to Nero's Neptune; The Titanic sails at dawn; And everybody's shouting; Which Side Are You On?
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
And you never ask questions; When God's on your side.
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
God is in heaven; And we all want what's his; But power and greed and corruptible seed; Seem to be all that there is
I'm goin' down to Tennessee,; Get me a truck 'r somethin'.; Gonna save my money and rip it up!
