I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
I'll remember you; At the end of the trail,; I had so much left to do,; I had so little time to fail.
Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,; Wiggle 'til you vomit fire
I'm goin' down to Tennessee,; Get me a truck 'r somethin'.; Gonna save my money and rip it up!
Time is a jet plane, it moves too fast;
Oh, but what a shame if all we've shared can't last.
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
She knows where I'd like to be; But it doesn't matter.
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.
Wealth is a filthy rag; So erotic so unpatriotic; So wrapped up in the American flag
Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,; Carefully removes his fez,; "Am I hearin' you right?"
For all eternity I think I will remember; That icy wind that's howling in your eye.
How does it feel
Well, I asked for something to eat; I'm hungry as a hog; So I get brown rice, seaweed; And a dirty hot dog
You could make me cry if you don't know.
Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?; Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
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
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
That long black cloud is comin' down
How long can I stay in this nowhere café
Well, you're on your own, you always were,; In a land of wolves and thieves.
Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,; Makes you stop and all wonder why.
I'm in the streets; With the tombstone blues
You're so damn nonchalant; But it's your mind that I want.
The pump don't work; 'Cause the vandals took the handles
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,; When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give
Where black is the color, where none is the number
Have you got some unfinished business?; Is there something holding you back?; Are you thinking for yourself; Or are you following the pack?
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
I finally realize there's no room for regret
If the bible is right, the world will explode
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
You will search, babe, At any cost.; But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.
But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.
I got troubles, I think maybe you got troubles,; I think maybe we'd better leave each other alone.
If you're looking for assistance, babe,; Or if you just want some company; Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,; Honey, come and see about me.
Shall I hold you close?; Or Shall I let you go by?; Tell me.; Tell me.
Every day of the year's like playin' Russian roulette
Too many thoughts get in the way in the day
Can't you make any sound?
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Build a fire, throw on logs; And listen to it hiss; And let it burn, burn, burn, burn; On a night like this.
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
people don’t live or die, people just float
But I will be back, I will survive,; You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.
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.
In the day of confession; We cannot mock a soul.; Oh, when there's too much of nothing,; No one has control.
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take; To find dignity
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
