Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,; Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
I'm goin' down to Tennessee,; Get me a truck 'r somethin'.; Gonna save my money and rip it up!
How did I meet you? I don't know.
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation; There are no words that need to be said
We're both just one too many mornings; An' a thousand miles behind.
Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,; No more booby traps and bombs,; No more decadence and charm,; No more affection that's misplaced, girl
if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now
I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours
That's how it is when things disintegrate
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.
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?
What looks large from a distance,; Close up ain't never that big.
Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?
Whatever you gonna do,; Please do it fast.
The world of illusion is at my door
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."
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
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
Where black is the color, where none is the number
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues; You can tell by the way she smiles
Run your fingers down my spine; Bring me a touch of bliss
If there's a poor boy on the street,; Then let him have my seat; 'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
If dogs run free, why not me; Across the swamp of time?
Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth
May you always know the truth; And see the lights surrounding you.
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,; All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion
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
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
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.
Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too; Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
Won't you come with me, baby?; I'll take you where you wanna go.; And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know
I don't want to fake you out
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
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.
An' here I sit so patiently; Waiting to find out what price; You have to pay to get out of; Going through all these things twice.
Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.
Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none
My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn; By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan; Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low; Well my heart's in the Highlands; Only place left to go
If the bible is right, the world will explode
We never thought we could ever get old.; We thought we could sit forever in fun
I couldn't see what you could show me; Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
I've already ripped out the phones, honey.; You can't walk the streets in a war
I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet
Here is your throat back; Thanks for the loan
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud; Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
The night passed away so quickly; It always does when you're with me.
it is not he or she or them or it; That you belong to.
don't criticize; what you can't understand.
Everything passes,; Everything changes,; Just do what you think you should do.
Gon' walk on down until I'm right beside the sun; I'm gonna have to put up a barrier to keep myself away from everyone.
I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.
