When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?
you remind me of something that used to be; somethin' that crossed over from another century
Tough Mama; Can I blow a little smoke on you?
I wasn't born to lose you.
Was that the thunder that I heard?; My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain
Gon' walk on down until I'm right beside the sun; I'm gonna have to put up a barrier to keep myself away from everyone.
A million faces at my feet; But all I see are dark eyes
Here is your throat back; Thanks for the loan
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.
But the enemy I see
Wears a cloak of decency
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
Go 'way from my window,; Leave at your own chosen speed.
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
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.
And you, you took me in,; You loved me then; You didn't waste time.
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.
How did I meet you? I don't know.
It ain't my cup of meat.
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
I looked at my watch; I looked at my wrist; I punched myself in the face with my fist
your pleasure knows no limits
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.
The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed
The sky is trembling, And I must leave.
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
Nations are angry, cursed are some,; People are expecting a false peace to come.
You can pound on the President's gate; But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
How can I explain?; Oh, it's so hard to get on
Yesterday everything was going too fast; Today, it's moving too slow
Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to; Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else
People disagreeing everywhere you look,; Makes you wanna stop and read a book.
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."
I see, I see lovers in the meadow; I see, I see silhouettes in the window; I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ; To a shadow
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?; Automobile comin' into style
What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?
I stood unwound beneath the skies; And clouds unbound by laws.
Well, if I had to do it all over again,; Babe, I'd do it all over you.
People tell me it's a sin; To know and feel too much within.
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.
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift
I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain; You give something up for everything you gain
Roses are red, violets are blue; And time is beginning to crawl
And, when I was through; I filled up my shoe; And brought it to you.
Those are the hill of heaven, my love; You and I'll never know
All my friends have told me; If I hang around with you; That I'll go blind
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."
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun; Would treat a father so,; To wait upon him hand and foot; And always tell him, "No"?
time is running backwards
Put my tears in a bottle
Screw the top on tight
And every time you get this close; It makes me want to scream
You were snow, you were rain; You were striped, you were plain,;
I can smile in the face of mankind.; Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine; Most of the time.
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?
While my conscience explodes; The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
