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

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,;
I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.

Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge

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."

Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave,;
"Let's go and play Adam and Eve.";
I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin';
When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or sumpin',;
You see what happened last time they started."

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

the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming

Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,;
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,;
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,;
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

I finally realize there's no room for regret

Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.

Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.

It's mighty funny;
the end of time has just begun

The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face

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

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

My love she speaks like silence

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

I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells;
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed

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

With haunted hearts through the heat and cold We never thought we could ever get old

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

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

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take;
To find dignity

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just what do you think you have to guard?

Has the record been breaking,;
Did the needle just skip

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

I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.

For all eternity I think I will remember;
That icy wind that's howling in your eye.

Well, if I had to do it all over again,;
Babe, I'd do it all over you.

Satan whispers to ya, "Well, I don't want to bore ya,;
But when ya get tired of the Miss So-and-so I got another woman for ya."

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

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 see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes;
They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes;
All the young men with their young women looking so good;
Well, I'd trade places with any of them ;
In a minute, if I could

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

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

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

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

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

Did I miss the mark or;
Over-step the line;
That only you could see?

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

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

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.

The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off

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.

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

I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!

There's some people that;
You don't forget,;
Even though you've only seen'm;
One time or two.

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