Ain't complaining 'bout what I got;
Seen better times, but who has not?

there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

How does it feel

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

You could make me cry if you don't know.

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

Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

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.

Oh the fishes will laugh;
As they swim out of the path;
And the seagulls they'll be smiling.

She's got everything she needs,;
She's an artist, she don't look back

I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal

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.

I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.

An' here I sit so patiently;
Waiting to find out what price;
You have to pay to get out of;
Going through all these things twice.

It's too hot to sleep time is running away

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

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely

My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.;
They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well.";
Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high;
When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

And now the heart is filled with gold;
As if it was a purse.;
But, oh, what kind of love is this;
Which goes from bad to worse?

You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows

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

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

And you, you took me in,;
You loved me then;
You didn't waste time.

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

We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.

All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

Everybody must get stoned.

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

I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer;
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.

Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.

Oh it's rush hour now;
On the wheel and the plow;
And the sun is going down;
Upon the sacred cow.

When I'm all alone;
In the great unknown,;
I'll remember you.

Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears;
In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors;
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years;
For dignity

If the bible is right, the world will explode

People carry roses Make promises by the hours My love she laughs like the flowers Valentines can't buy her

Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to;
Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

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

Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.

she's true, like ice, like fire

When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?

Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain

There was music in the cafes at night;
And revolution in the air.

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

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

Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe

Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind,;
I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.

All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.

Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,;
Carefully removes his fez,;
"Am I hearin' you right?"

Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters

You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,;
When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means

I couldn't see what you could show me;
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid

Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.

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