You say you love me; And you're thinkin' of me,; But you know you could be wrong.
Radiant jewel, mystical wife.
When destruction cometh swiftly; And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,; Have you decided whether you want to be; In heaven or in hell?
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.
This wheel shall explode!
She said, "Be easy, baby,; There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."
I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
I want to thank You, Lord,; I just want to thank You, Lord,; Thank You, Lord.
In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand; In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
You'd better do somethin' quick; She's your lover now.
Every time you leave and go off someplace,; Things fall to pieces in my face
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
I know all about poison, I know all about fiery darts,; I don't care how rough the road is, show me where it starts,; Whatever pleases You, tell it to my heart.
If I had wings and I could fly,; I know where I would go.
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
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
On the rising curve,; Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,; You won't get anything you don't deserve,; Where we were born in time.
don't criticize; what you can't understand.
I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.; One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.
Ain't no reason to go anywhere.
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun; Would treat a father so,; To wait upon him hand and foot; And always tell him, "No"?
Oh, the only decent thing I did when I worked as a postal clerk; Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to work.; Was I a fool or not to try to protect your identity?; You looked a little burned out, my friend,; I thought it might be up to me.
No knife could ever cut our love apart
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
How can I explain?; Oh, it's so hard to get on
I like the cool way you look at me,; Everything about you is bringing me; Misery.
I'm in love with the Ugliest Girl in the World
If there's a poor boy on the street,; Then let him have my seat; 'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
Don't trust me to show you the truth; When the truth may only be ashes and dust.
Whatever you wanted; Slipped out of my mind
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
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
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized
Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth
They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously; But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
For all eternity I think I will remember; That icy wind that's howling in your eye.
If you want to live easy
Baby pack your clothes with mine
My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past; I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
It's mighty funny; the end of time has just begun
Seen the arrow on the doorpost; Saying, "This land is condemned; All the way from New Orleans; To Jerusalem."
I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go
I got new eyes ; Everything looks far away
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances; My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
Shall I hold you close?; Or Shall I let you go by?; Tell me.; Tell me.
