But I will be back, I will survive,;
You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.

I'm in the streets;
With the tombstone blues

Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters

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.

don't criticize;
what you can't understand.

When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?

But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

How does it feel

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

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

Can't you make any sound?

Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?

You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?;
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game;
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same

Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more

May you always know the truth;
And see the lights surrounding you.

You were snow, you were rain;
You were striped, you were plain,;

Now, a very great man once said;
That some people rob you with a fountain pen.;
It didn't take too long to find out;
Just what he was talkin' about.

What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood

Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore;
You may not see me tomorrow.

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

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

Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.

You will search, babe, At any cost.;
But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?

In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand;
In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.

Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted

I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead

Soon as a man is born, you know the sparks begin to fly, He gets wise in his own eyes and he's made to believe a lie.

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.

I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath;
But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.

your pleasure knows no limits

Won't you dance with me?;
I'm fallin' in love with you.

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

Roses are red, violets are blue;
And time is beginning to crawl

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

Well, you're on your own, you always were,;
In a land of wolves and thieves.

Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?

I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.

On the rising curve,;
Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,;
You won't get anything you don't deserve,;
Where we were born in time.

I got new eyes ;
Everything looks far away

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves

Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer;
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.

Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun

Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you;
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow

I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.

Insanity is smashing up against my soul;
You can say I was on anything but a roll;
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top;
What would I do with it anyway ;
Maybe take it to the pawn shop

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

People tell me it's a sin;
To know and feel too much within.

Some things in life, it gets too late to learn

My love she speaks like silence

People disagreeing everywhere you look,;
Makes you wanna stop and read a book.

Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

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

Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,;
Carefully removes his fez,;
"Am I hearin' you right?"