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

Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain

Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign

Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease;
Until He returns?

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious

All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind

I'd never say;
That I done it the way;
That you'd have liked me to.

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

This time tomorrow I'll know you better;
When my memory is not so short.

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

You were trying to break into another world;
A world I never knew.;
I always kind of wondered;
If you ever made it through.

You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more

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

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

You're so damn nonchalant;
But it's your mind that I want.

If you want to live easy Baby pack your clothes with mine

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.

Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun

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

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave

And every time you get this close;
It makes me want to scream

My love she speaks like silence

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

Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.

Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim,;
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him

I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still

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

Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted

Sooner or later, one of us must know;
That I really did try to get close to you

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

Soon as a man is born, you know the sparks begin to fly, He gets wise in his own eyes and he's made to believe a lie.

Every day of the year's like playin' Russian roulette

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

Your temperature's too hot for taming

When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.

She's a hypnotist collector

don't criticize;
what you can't understand.

If you get close to her, kiss her once for me

My love for her is taking such a long time to die

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

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats;
Too noble to neglect;
Deceived me into thinking;
I had something to protect

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

When there is no more,;
You cut to the core;
Quicker than anyone I knew.

I'm walking through streets that are dead

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

How can I explain?;
Oh, it's so hard to get on

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

You say you love me;
And you're thinkin' of me,;
But you know you could be wrong.

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."

The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!

Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane

Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.

Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through

I'm in the streets;
With the tombstone blues

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

How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?