Searching for my double, looking for;
Complete evaporation to the core

You speak to me;
In sign language;
As I'm eating a sandwich

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

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

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

And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.

I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.

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

I'm already there in my mind;
And that's good enough for now

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

Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard;
I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word

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

This wheel shall explode!

But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,;
All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion

A saxophone someplace far off played

She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.

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

It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun;
"I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."

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.

If you want somebody you can trust, trust yourself.

People are crazy and times are strange

It was then that I got up to leave;
But she said, "Don't forget,;
Everybody must give something back;
For something they get."

She's got everything she needs,;
She's an artist, she don't look back

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.

What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?

The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.

If God's on our side;
He'll stop the next war.

She got a weird sense of humor that's all her own

time is running backwards

Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die

Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through

What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you

If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,;
What good am I?

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

She once was a true love of mine

Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift

I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid.

Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.

Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.

If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.

if every bone in his body was broken he would never admit it

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

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy

I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed;
You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road

What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?

Leaving men wholly, totally free;
To do anything they wish to do but die

Where black is the color, where none is the number

I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity

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

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.

Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

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

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

What looks large from a distance,;
Close up ain't never that big.