When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,; To see that you're madly in love.
I'd never say; That I done it the way; That you'd have liked me to.
This wheel shall explode!
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease; Until He returns?
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
Have you got some unfinished business?; Is there something holding you back?; Are you thinking for yourself; Or are you following the pack?
Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow
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
All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies
When I'm all alone; In the great unknown,; I'll remember you.
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
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 just want you to know; I can see through your masks
I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
We're both just one too many mornings; An' a thousand miles behind.
But does anyone hear the music they play
Does anyone even try?
Build a fire, throw on logs; And listen to it hiss; And let it burn, burn, burn, burn; On a night like this.
You cast your spell and I went under,; I find it so difficult to leave.
She knows there's no success like failure; And that failure's no success at all.
If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.
If God's on our side; He'll stop the next war.
May you have a strong foundation; When the winds of changes shift
For I know that you know that I know that you know; Something is tearing up your mind.
You could make me cry if you don't know.
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
Your magnetic movements; Still capture the minutes I'm in.
All I really want to do,; Is, baby, be friends with you.
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind; You could have done better but I don't mind; You just kinda wasted my precious time
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
Louise, she's all right, she's just near; She's delicate and seems like the mirror; But she just makes it all too concise and too clear; That Johanna's not here
Yesterday everything was going too fast; Today, it's moving too slow
All the tired horses in the sun; How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.
When destruction cometh swiftly; And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,; Have you decided whether you want to be; In heaven or in hell?
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime; Or is it just solid rock?
Any day now, any day now,; I shall be released.
Some things are too hot to touch; The human mind can only stand so much
Searching for my double, looking for; Complete evaporation to the core
How long can I stay in this nowhere café
I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture.
Oh the fishes will laugh; As they swim out of the path; And the seagulls they'll be smiling.
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound; Someone's always yelling turn it down
I've been walking through the middle of nowhere; Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town; This is the blind horse that leads you around
What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?
