I've already ripped out the phones, honey.;
You can't walk the streets in a war

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.

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe

Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan

I'll remember you;
When the wind blows through the piney wood.

If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came

You say my kisses are not like his,;
But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.

While my conscience explodes;
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain

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.

All the laughter is just making me sad

Time is all I have to give

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

Don't trust me to show you love;
When my love may be only lust.

Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.

When I'm all alone;
In the great unknown,;
I'll remember you.

Heart of mine be still,;
You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill

Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery

You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

Some things last longer than you think they will;
There are some kind of things you can never kill

No knife could ever cut our love apart

Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time

Temptation's not an easy thing

Sooner or later, one of us must know;
That I really did try to get close to you

Most of the time;
I can't even be sure;
If she was ever with me;
Or if I was with her.

And I can't let go, won't let go, and I can't let go no more.

I want to thank You, Lord,;
I just want to thank You, Lord,;
Thank You, Lord.

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

Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none

I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop

In the home of the brave Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave

You're the one I've been looking for,;
You're the one that's got the key.;
But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you;
Or you're too good for me.

Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun;
Would treat a father so,;
To wait upon him hand and foot;
And always tell him, "No"?

I see, I see lovers in the meadow;
I see, I see silhouettes in the window;
I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ;
To a shadow

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

Seen the arrow on the doorpost;
Saying, "This land is condemned;
All the way from New Orleans;
To Jerusalem."

A saxophone someplace far off played

Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss;
In the valley of the missing link

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

Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',;
But I'll know my song well before I start singin'

I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies;
I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes

Nations are angry, cursed are some,;
People are expecting a false peace to come.

I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet

Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away

She once was a true love of mine

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head,;
Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead.

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties;
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise

We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,;
It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.

And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

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."

Ain't complaining 'bout what I got;
Seen better times, but who has not?

All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie

They said it was the land of milk and honey,;
now they say it's the land of money.;
Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.

Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,;
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,;
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,;
For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.