And, when I was through; I filled up my shoe; And brought it to you.
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.; Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed
the cops don't need you; and man they expect the same
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
Guess it's too late to say the things to you; That you needed to hear me say.
I can change, I swear, oh, oh,; See what you can do.; I can make it through,; You can make it too.
God is in heaven; And we all want what's his; But power and greed and corruptible seed; Seem to be all that there is
We pointed out the way to go; And scratched your name in sand,; Though you just thought it was nothing more; Than a place for you to stand.
if every bone in his body was broken he would never admit it
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.
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
Your magnetic movements; Still capture the minutes I'm in.
Run your fingers down my spine; Bring me a touch of bliss
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.; What can I do for You?
I been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down
It's many a guard; That stands around smilin',; Holdin' his club; Like he was a king.
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
Now, don't crowd me, lady; Or I'll fill up your shoe
I just want you to know; I can see through your masks
We grew up together; From the cradle to the grave; We died and were reborn; And then mysteriously saved.
Now the moon is almost hidden; The stars are beginning to hide; The fortunetelling lady; Has even taken all her things inside
What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?
Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,; Nobody stops to ask why.
Put my tears in a bottle
Screw the top on tight
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
Any day now, any day now,; I shall be released.
You have explained every mystery.; What can I do for You?
Now at midnight all the agents; And the superhuman crew; Come out and round up everyone; That knows more than they do
The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun
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
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
If your mem'ry serves you well,; You'll remember you're the one; That called on me to call on them; To get you your favors done.
Wealth is a filthy rag; So erotic so unpatriotic; So wrapped up in the American flag
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.; Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
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.
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too"; He said, "You're not Him"
Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete
your pleasure knows no limits
you remind me of something that used to be; somethin' that crossed over from another century
The night passed away so quickly; It always does when you're with me.
Ain't no reason to go anywhere.
The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,; But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.
Junk is piling up, taking up space
A saxophone someplace far off played
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels; Trying to peel the moon and expose it
I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,; Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,; Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
Cities on fire, phones out of order
We always did feel the same,; We just saw it from a different point of view
You say you love me; And you're thinkin' of me,; But you know you could be wrong.
