I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know

At the corrida we'll sit in the shade;
And watch the young torero stand alone.;
We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed;
When they rode with Villa into Torreon.

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past;
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast

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

Well, you're on your own, you always were,;
In a land of wolves and thieves.

I see nothing to be gained by any explanation;
There are no words that need to be said

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.

The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed

Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag;
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag;
Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove

And you, you took me in,;
You loved me then;
You didn't waste time.

For I know that you know that I know that you know;
Something is tearing up your mind.

I been hangin’ on threads I been playin’ it straight Now, I’ve just got to cut loose Before it gets late

Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud;
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood

People carry roses Make promises by the hours My love she laughs like the flowers Valentines can't buy her

Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you;
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow

Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory

I looked at my watch;
I looked at my wrist;
I punched myself in the face with my fist

It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart

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

They say ev'rything can be replaced

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

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

I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead

May you build a ladder to the stars;
And climb on every rung.

Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard;
I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word

It's many a guard;
That stands around smilin',;
Holdin' his club;
Like he was a king.

Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things

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

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

Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,;
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.

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

Radiant jewel, mystical wife.

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

I must admit I felt a little uneasy;
When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe

They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.

she's true, like ice, like fire

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

When we meet again;
Introduced as friends;
Please don't let on that you knew me when;
I was hungry and it was your world.

But it's like I'm stuck inside a painting;
That's hanging in the Louvre

Now the rainman gave me two cures,;
Then he said, "Jump right in.";
The one was Texas medicine,;
The other was just railroad gin.

There was music in the cafes at night;
And revolution in the air.

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Won't you dance with me?;
I'm fallin' in love with you.

The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.

Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift

Some things last longer than you think they will;
There are some kind of things you can never kill

An' here I sit so patiently;
Waiting to find out what price;
You have to pay to get out of;
Going through all these things twice.

Oh the fishes will laugh;
As they swim out of the path;
And the seagulls they'll be smiling.

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

This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town;
This is the blind horse that leads you around

All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.

I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.

You could make me cry if you don't know.

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

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

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy