They used to grow food in Kansas; Now they want to grow it on the moon and eat it raw.; I can see the day coming when even your home garden; Is gonna be against the law.
Nobody feels any pain
But I will be back, I will survive,; You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.
Won't you dance with me?; I'm fallin' in love with you.
I was in your presence for an hour or so; Or was it a day? I truly don't know.
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.
I'll remember you; At the end of the trail,; I had so much left to do,; I had so little time to fail.
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,; That we could sit simply in that room again.
And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
They tell me everything is gonna be all right; But I don't know what "all right" even means
You could make me cry if you don't know.
They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?; Automobile comin' into style
You're gonna have to serve somebody.
Roses are red, violets are blue; And time is beginning to crawl
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
Seen the arrow on the doorpost; Saying, "This land is condemned; All the way from New Orleans; To Jerusalem."
Did I miss the mark or; Over-step the line; That only you could see?
You can pound on the President's gate; But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too; Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through
Nations are angry, cursed are some,; People are expecting a false peace to come.
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?
Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow
Everybody's wearing a disguise; To hide what they've got left behind their eyes
How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?
Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind,; I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.
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.
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke,; How long must I suffer, Lord, how long must I be provoked?; Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed,; Lord keep my blind side covered and see that I don't bleed.
I'm going out of my mind; With a pain that stops and starts
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
So long, New York.; Howdy, East Orange.
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink; Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore; You may not see me tomorrow.
You say my kisses are not like his,; But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
Well, I try my best; To be just like I am,; But everybody wants you; To be just like them.
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
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
The party's over, and there's less and less to say
When there is no more,; You cut to the core; Quicker than anyone I knew.
Well it's way past midnight and there are people all around; Some on their way up, some on their way down
Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,; Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
It's mighty funny; the end of time has just begun
Don't trust me to show you the truth; When the truth may only be ashes and dust.
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.
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
The night passed away so quickly; It always does when you're with me.
She's a hypnotist collector
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
Oh the fishes will laugh; As they swim out of the path; And the seagulls they'll be smiling.
