I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?
Everybody's wearing a disguise; To hide what they've got left behind their eyes
I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection
I wish that for just one time; You could stand inside my shoes; You'd know what a drag it is; To see you
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
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.
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
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
People ask about you; I didn't tell them everything I knew
How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
It was then that I got up to leave; But she said, "Don't forget,; Everybody must give something back; For something they get."
Guess it's too late to say the things to you; That you needed to hear me say.
That's how it is when things disintegrate
For I know that you know that I know that you know; Something is tearing up your mind.
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
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
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime; Or is it just solid rock?
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.
Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.
Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.
She was born in spring, but I was born too late
Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real; Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel; And I'll rock you too
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Those are the hill of heaven, my love; You and I'll never know
Ain't complaining 'bout what I got; Seen better times, but who has not?
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
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.
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.
Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too; Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man; like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
don't criticize; what you can't understand.
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
I just want you to know; I can see through your masks
Let me ask you one question; Is your money that good
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Did I miss the mark or; Over-step the line; That only you could see?
She knows there's no success like failure; And that failure's no success at all.
Seen the arrow on the doorpost; Saying, "This land is condemned; All the way from New Orleans; To Jerusalem."
Put your ear to the train tracks, put your ear to the ground,; You ever feel like you're never alone even when there's nobody else around?; Since the beginning of the universe man's been cursed by trouble.
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
Democracy don't rule the world,; You'd better get that in your head.; This world is ruled by violence; But I guess that's better left unsaid.
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
