There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

I got a poison headache,;
But I feel all right

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse

I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.

My love for her is taking such a long time to die

I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind;
You could have done better but I don't mind;
You just kinda wasted my precious time

I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid.

I wasn't born to lose you.

Put my tears in a bottle Screw the top on tight

Just do your thing, you'll be king;
If dogs run free.

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

It's the ways of the flesh to war against the spirit;
Twenty-four hours a day you can feel it and you can hear it;
Using all the devices under the sun.

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.

People tell me it's a sin;
To know and feel too much within.

Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less

At the corrida we'll sit in the shade;
And watch the young torero stand alone.;
We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed;
When they rode with Villa into Torreon.

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?

The treasure can't be found by men who search

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,;
I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.

Saw you drift into infinity and come back again

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.

In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.

Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth

Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley

Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun

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

And every time you get this close;
It makes me want to scream

I don't wanna be hers, I wanna be yours.

Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand,;
And rivers that ran through ev'ry day.

Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory

She got a weird sense of humor that's all her own

Has the record been breaking,;
Did the needle just skip

If I ever lose her I will go insane;
I go half crazy when she calls my name

There's some people that;
You don't forget,;
Even though you've only seen'm;
One time or two.

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

Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.

Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too

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

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

May you have a strong foundation;
When the winds of changes shift

Darkness at the break of noon

take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind

Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?;
Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.

Seen the arrow on the doorpost;
Saying, "This land is condemned;
All the way from New Orleans;
To Jerusalem."

Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift

Don't trust me to show you the truth;
When the truth may only be ashes and dust.

Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease;
Until He returns?

the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming

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.

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

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

Last night I danced with a stranger;
But she just reminded me you were the one

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters

And every one of them words rang true;
And glowed like burnin' coal;
Pourin' off of every page;
Like it was written in my soul from me to you

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

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