You will search, babe, At any cost.; But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?
Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy
She's a hypnotist collector
There's some people that; You don't forget,; Even though you've only seen'm; One time or two.
time is running backwards
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go
I got nothing left to burn
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
If dogs run free, why not me; Across the swamp of time?
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.
Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me; And I do not really need to be; Assured that love is just a four-letter word
There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,; Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances
Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.
I must be guilty of something,; You just whisper it into my ear.
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,; All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But it's like I'm stuck inside a painting; That's hanging in the Louvre
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
Any day now, any day now,; I shall be released.
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime; Or is it just solid rock?
But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.
What looks large from a distance,; Close up ain't never that big.
Now, don't crowd me, lady; Or I'll fill up your shoe
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
I wish that for just one time; You could stand inside my shoes; You'd know what a drag it is; To see you
But I will be back, I will survive,; You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.
Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind,; I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.
They said it was the land of milk and honey,; now they say it's the land of money.; Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.
Your loyalty is not to me; But to the stars above
Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,; Wiggle 'til you vomit fire
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
Dark Beauty; Meet me at the border late tonight
And, when I was through; I filled up my shoe; And brought it to you.
Oh, the only decent thing I did when I worked as a postal clerk; Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to work.; Was I a fool or not to try to protect your identity?; You looked a little burned out, my friend,; I thought it might be up to me.
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?; Automobile comin' into style
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun
Mama, take this badge off of me
She said, "Be easy, baby,; There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."
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.
When I'm all alone; In the great unknown,; I'll remember you.
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues; You can tell by the way she smiles
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind; You could have done better but I don't mind; You just kinda wasted my precious time
I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed; You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road
How does it feel
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer; It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
Saw you drift into infinity and come back again
Reality has always had too many heads
Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore; You may not see me tomorrow.
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
Don't trust me to show you beauty; When beauty may only turn to rust.
Roses are red, violets are blue; And time is beginning to crawl
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
