She says, "What'll it be?";
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"

Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.

Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge

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

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.

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.

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

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

If your mem'ry serves you well,;
You'll remember you're the one;
That called on me to call on them;
To get you your favors done.

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

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

Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!";
I say, "I would if I could, but, ;
I don't do sketches from memory."

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

You were trying to break into another world;
A world I never knew.;
I always kind of wondered;
If you ever made it through.

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

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

And they're breaking down the distance;
Between right and wrong.

The pump don't work;
'Cause the vandals took the handles

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

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

I see nothing to be gained by any explanation;
There are no words that need to be said

I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea;
Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.

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

Now the moon is almost hidden;
The stars are beginning to hide;
The fortunetelling lady;
Has even taken all her things inside

I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet

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

Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow

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

They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.

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

But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts

I looked at my watch;
I looked at my wrist;
I punched myself in the face with my fist

Well, if I had to do it all over again,;
Babe, I'd do it all over you.

Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

Your loyalty is not to me;
But to the stars above

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

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

Oh the fishes will laugh;
As they swim out of the path;
And the seagulls they'll be smiling.

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.

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

Now, when I was just a bawlin' child,;
I saw what I wanted to be

All the people we used to know;
Are an illusion to me now

I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know

All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.

She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.

Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.

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

Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.

Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane

But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,;
All the pigeons gonna run to him.

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.

Any day now, any day now,;
I shall be released.

I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face;
And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

The angels play on their horns all day,;
The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.;
But does anyone hear the music they play,;
Does anyone even try?

Just what do you think you have to guard?