You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
We never thought we could ever get old.; We thought we could sit forever in fun
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
My conscience is beginning to bother me today.
You could make me cry if you don't know.
You're gonna have to serve somebody.
And the words that are used; For to get the ship confused; Will not be understood as they're spoken.
Love is so simple, to quote a phrase,; You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
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, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,; Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.
I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells; I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.
I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love; Where you and I will unite
I see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes; They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes; All the young men with their young women looking so good; Well, I'd trade places with any of them ; In a minute, if I could
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
They don't want me around; 'Cause I believe in you.
The country music station plays soft; but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off
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
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says; "Strike up the band," they hit it
The walls of pride are high and wide; Can't see over to the other side; It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay; It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed
I look into the eyes of my merciful friend
And then I ask myself, is this the end?
Memories linger, sad yet sweet
And I think of the souls in heaven who will meet
Ain't complaining 'bout what I got; Seen better times, but who has not?
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech
While my conscience explodes; The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
The treasure can't be found by men who search
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.
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke,; How long must I suffer, Lord, how long must I be provoked?; Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed,; Lord keep my blind side covered and see that I don't bleed.
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
I'm T-boned and punctured; But I'm known to be calm
if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
If you get close to her, kiss her once for me
Let me ask you one question; Is your money that good
Nobody feels any pain
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
Never could learn to drink that blood; And call it wine
If dogs run free, why not me; Across the swamp of time?
your pleasure knows no limits
It's the last temptation; The last account; The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,; The last radio is playing.
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."
I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too"; He said, "You're not Him"
You were snow, you were rain; You were striped, you were plain,;
I must admit I felt a little uneasy; When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe
You speak to me; In sign language; As I'm eating a sandwich
Well, you're so bad and nasty; But I love you, yes I do
Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none
What was it you wanted; When you were kissing my check?
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke
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
time is running backwards
When I met you, baby,; You didn't show no visible scars.
Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun
