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

I'm going out of my mind;
With a pain that stops and starts

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

That long black cloud is comin' down

I believe in the impossible, you know that I do

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

Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

I wish that for just one time;
You could stand inside my shoes;
You'd know what a drag it is;
To see you

Do you ever wonder just what God requires?;
You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.

Always on the outside of whatever side there was,;
When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."

Your cracked country lips,;
I still wish to kiss,;
As to be under the strength of your skin.

No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

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

This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town;
This is the blind horse that leads you around

And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it

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

You know, the streets are filled with vipers;
Who've lost all ray of hope,;
You know, it ain't even safe no more;
In the palace of the Pope.

The sky is trembling, And I must leave.

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

I was all right 'til I fell in love with you

Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag;
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag;
Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove

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.

she's true, like ice, like fire

If there's a poor boy on the street,;
Then let him have my seat;
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

You lose yourself, you reappear

Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.

For all eternity I think I will remember;
That icy wind that's howling in your eye.

Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout

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.

Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more

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

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

I stood unwound beneath the skies;
And clouds unbound by laws.

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

I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized

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

When destruction cometh swiftly;
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,;
Have you decided whether you want to be;
In heaven or in hell?

You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye

I look into the eyes of my merciful friend And then I ask myself, is this the end? Memories linger, sad yet sweet And I think of the souls in heaven who will meet

I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!

I finally realize there's no room for regret

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.

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

Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder

Every time you leave and go off someplace,;
Things fall to pieces in my face

Everybody's doin' something,;
I heard it in a dream,;
But when there's too much of nothing,;
It just makes a fella mean.

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."

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

you remind me of something that used to be;
somethin' that crossed over from another century

May you build a ladder to the stars;
And climb on every rung.

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

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

In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,;
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.

I'm T-boned and punctured;
But I'm known to be calm

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.