Don't trust me to show you love; When my love may be only lust.
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,; Makes you stop and all wonder why.
Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?
Radiant jewel, mystical wife.
I'm walking through streets that are dead
People carry roses
Make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
All my friends have told me; If I hang around with you; That I'll go blind
I'm in a cowboy band
Just like you I'm wondrin' what I'm doin' here.; Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on.
If you're looking for assistance, babe,; Or if you just want some company; Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,; Honey, come and see about me.
there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden
She knows there's no success like failure; And that failure's no success at all.
Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,; Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
Where black is the color, where none is the number
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously; But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.
Now, when I was just a bawlin' child,; I saw what I wanted to be
I've been walking through the middle of nowhere; Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,; He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.
Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch
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.
What kind of sign they need when it all come from within
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease; Until He returns?
Somebody's got to find your trail,; I guess it must be up to me.
You could ride like Annie Oakley,; You could shoot like Belle Starr.
What looks large from a distance,; Close up ain't never that big.
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.; What can I do for You?
Every brain is civilized,; Every nerve is analyzed,; Everything is criticized when you are in need.
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
The drinks are ready and the dogs are going to war
Ring them bells, for the time that flies,; For the child that cries; When innocence dies.
Never could learn to drink that blood; And call it wine
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.
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.
He said his name was Columbus; I just said, "Good luck."
Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say
The angels play on their horns all day,; The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.; But does anyone hear the music they play,; Does anyone even try?
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
She was born in spring, but I was born too late
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.
Everybody's doin' something,; I heard it in a dream,; But when there's too much of nothing,; It just makes a fella mean.
I need a dump truck mama to unload my head
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
Louise, she's all right, she's just near; She's delicate and seems like the mirror; But she just makes it all too concise and too clear; That Johanna's not here
Did I miss the mark or; Over-step the line; That only you could see?
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
We always did feel the same,; We just saw it from a different point of view
Lost time is not found again
Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow
Let me ask you one question; Is your money that good
I thought somehow that I would be spared this fate
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,; All the pigeons gonna run to him.
Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.
