For I know that you know that I know that you know; Something is tearing up your mind.
Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too; Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain; Pay for your ticket and don't complain
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't; But not tonight and it won't be here; There are things I could say but I don't; I know the mercy of God must be near
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.
Don't trust me to show you beauty; When beauty may only turn to rust.
your pleasure knows no limits
If this is love then gimme more; And more and more and more and more.
I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too"; He said, "You're not Him"
As the last fire truck from hell; Goes rolling by, all good people are praying
You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
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
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
Go 'way from my window,; Leave at your own chosen speed.
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
if every bone in his body was broken he would never admit it
Precious angel, you believe me when I say; What God has given to us no man can take away.
Won't you dance with me?; I'm fallin' in love with you.
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain; That could hold you dear lady from going insane
I gotta go; Find out something only dead men know
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
Everybody's doin' something,; I heard it in a dream,; But when there's too much of nothing,; It just makes a fella mean.
Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,; No more booby traps and bombs,; No more decadence and charm,; No more affection that's misplaced, girl
Saw you drift into infinity and come back again
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.
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
to live outside the law, you must be honest
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn; By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan; Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low; Well my heart's in the Highlands; Only place left to go
Gonna sleep down in the parlor; And relive my dreams
But does anyone hear the music they play
Does anyone even try?
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'.
Wealth is a filthy rag; So erotic so unpatriotic; So wrapped up in the American flag
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in; Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks
she's true, like ice, like fire
If I had wings and I could fly,; I know where I would go.
People on the platforms; Waiting for the trains; I can hear their hearts a-beatin'; Like pendulums swinging on chains
Now, when I was just a bawlin' child,; I saw what I wanted to be
She says, "What'll it be?"; I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
Shall I hold you close?; Or Shall I let you go by?; Tell me.; Tell me.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
Whatever you wanted; Slipped out of my mind
The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed
Tell ev'rybody; Down in ol' 'Frisco; That Tiny Montgomery's comin'; Down to say Hello
Satan whispers to ya, "Well, I don't want to bore ya,; But when ya get tired of the Miss So-and-so I got another woman for ya."
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun; Would treat a father so,; To wait upon him hand and foot; And always tell him, "No"?
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
It's many a guard; That stands around smilin',; Holdin' his club; Like he was a king.
He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?; I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary.
We're both just one too many mornings; An' a thousand miles behind.
You were snow, you were rain; You were striped, you were plain,;
