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

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.

'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.

The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off

Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.

Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take;
To find dignity

Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know

Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?

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

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

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."

take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind

Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.

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

That's how it is when things disintegrate

I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

As the last fire truck from hell;
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying

Now at midnight all the agents;
And the superhuman crew;
Come out and round up everyone;
That knows more than they do

I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.

What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?

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

I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.

Turn your back, wash your hands,;
There's always someone who understands

You think you can hide but you're never alone,;
Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.

My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired

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

Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain;
Pay for your ticket and don't complain

I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.

Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less

If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.

We never thought we could ever get old.;
We thought we could sit forever in fun

goodbye's too good a word, gal;
so I'll just say fare thee well

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse

I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too";
He said, "You're not Him"

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

Gonna sleep down in the parlor;
And relive my dreams

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.

Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?;
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game;
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same

People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,;
Makes you stop and all wonder why.

Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good

The door has closed forevermore If indeed there ever was a door

She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.

At dawn my lover comes to me;
And tells me of her dreams;
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse;
Into the ditch of what each one means

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

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

there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you;
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow

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

People disagreeing everywhere you look,;
Makes you wanna stop and read a book.

I know all about poison, I know all about fiery darts,;
I don't care how rough the road is, show me where it starts,;
Whatever pleases You, tell it to my heart.

Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.

Every brain is civilized,;
Every nerve is analyzed,;
Everything is criticized when you are in need.

The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed

She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

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