There's no one here, the gardener is gone

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

Did I miss the mark or;
Over-step the line;
That only you could see?

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

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

Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.;
One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed

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

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.

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

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

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

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.

But it's like I'm stuck inside a painting;
That's hanging in the Louvre

Build a fire, throw on logs;
And listen to it hiss;
And let it burn, burn, burn, burn;
On a night like this.

You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye

She knows where I'd like to be;
But it doesn't matter.

Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense;
I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence

You have explained every mystery.;
What can I do for You?

Well my house is on fire, burning to the sky

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

Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule

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

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

I've been walking through the middle of nowhere;
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door

Your temperature's too hot for taming

she's true, like ice, like fire

your pleasure knows no limits

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances

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.

People on the platforms;
Waiting for the trains;
I can hear their hearts a-beatin';
Like pendulums swinging on chains

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

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

It was then that I got up to leave;
But she said, "Don't forget,;
Everybody must give something back;
For something they get."

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.

Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face;
And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

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

The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.

That long black cloud is comin' down

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

What kind of sign they need when it all come from within

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

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

Junk is piling up, taking up space

Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow

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

It's the last temptation;
The last account;
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,;
The last radio is playing.

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

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?

Can't you make any sound?

Mama, take this badge off of me

Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,;
Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.

Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.

Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite

I'm going out of my mind;
With a pain that stops and starts

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