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

Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.

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

to live outside the law, you must be honest

You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more

People on the platforms;
Waiting for the trains;
I can hear their hearts a-beatin';
Like pendulums swinging on chains

Turn your back, wash your hands,;
There's always someone who understands

Everybody must get stoned.

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

Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.

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

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

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

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

Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

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

I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead

Time is all I have to give

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

I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.

My love she speaks like silence

I couldn't see what you could show me;
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid

Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame;
I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.

I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

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

You're the one I've been looking for,;
You're the one that's got the key.;
But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you;
Or you're too good for me.

I'd never say;
That I done it the way;
That you'd have liked me to.

if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now

Put your ear to the train tracks, put your ear to the ground,;
You ever feel like you're never alone even when there's nobody else around?;
Since the beginning of the universe man's been cursed by trouble.

Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road

She got a weird sense of humor that's all her own

Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too

Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.

When you think that you lost everything;
You find out you can always lose a little more

Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

The walls of pride are high and wide;
Can't see over to the other side;
It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay;
It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away

time is running backwards

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

It's the last temptation;
The last account;
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,;
The last radio is playing.

You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece

Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above

I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know

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

Can't you make any sound?

She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain

All the laughter is just making me sad

Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign

I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man;
like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand

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'm in a cowboy band

I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup