Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog

As his youth now unfolds;
He is centuries old;
Just to see him at play makes me smile;
No matter what happens to me;
No matter what my destiny;
Lord, protect my child

Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

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.

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

What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?

Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced The cause was there before we came.

All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you

Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.;
Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.

The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,;
But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.

In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand;
In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think

Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.

If you want to live easy Baby pack your clothes with mine

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

Tough Mama;
Can I blow a little smoke on you?

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?

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

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

It's so impossible to even learn the tune.

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

I must be guilty of something,;
You just whisper it into my ear.

Roses are red, violets are blue;
And time is beginning to crawl

Sooner or later, one of us must know;
That I really did try to get close to you

Don’t think twice, it’s all right

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats;
Too noble to neglect;
Deceived me into thinking;
I had something to protect

But the magician is quicker and his game;
Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink

Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away

Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?

Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe;
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said;
"You look like the silent type."

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

Too many thoughts get in the way in the day

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

to live outside the law, you must be honest

But the enemy I see Wears a cloak of decency

Any day now, any day now,;
I shall be released.

people don’t live or die, people just float

How did I meet you? I don't know.

Always on the outside of whatever side there was,;
When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."

Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?

I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too";
He said, "You're not Him"

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

Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.

He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?;
I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary.

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

My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.;
They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well.";
Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high;
When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?

He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it

She said, "Be easy, baby,;
There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."

You know, news of you has come down the line;
Even before ya came in the door.;
They say in your father's house, there's many mansions;
Each one of them got a fireproof floor.

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