Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind

Just what do you think you have to guard?

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

But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

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

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

In the hills of mystery,;
In the foggy web of destiny,;
You can have what's left of me,;
Where we were born in time.

They say ev'rything can be replaced

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

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none

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

You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood

He said his name was Columbus;
I just said, "Good luck."

I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.;
I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.

They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.

And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through

Do you ever wonder just what God requires?;
You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.

I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still

Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me;
And I do not really need to be;
Assured that love is just a four-letter word

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

Shine your light, shine your light on me;
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.;
I'm a little too blind to see

Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?

You're so damn nonchalant;
But it's your mind that I want.

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?;
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game;
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same

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

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

The door has closed forevermore If indeed there ever was a door

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

She's got everything she needs,;
She's an artist, she don't look back

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

Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.

The pump don't work;
'Cause the vandals took the handles

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.

Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind,;
I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.

You're gonna have to serve somebody.

Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore;
You may not see me tomorrow.

This time tomorrow I'll know you better;
When my memory is not so short.

people don’t live or die, people just float

your pleasure knows no limits

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

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

Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense;
I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence

While my conscience explodes;
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain

You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye

I'm walking through streets that are dead

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

Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch

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