It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

It's mighty funny;
the end of time has just begun

I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal

I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.;
I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.

Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley

You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece

I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea;
Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.

But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts

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

But does anyone hear the music they play Does anyone even try?

Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.

Now at midnight all the agents;
And the superhuman crew;
Come out and round up everyone;
That knows more than they do

My conscience is beginning to bother me today.

I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain;
You give something up for everything you gain

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

But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime;
Or is it just solid rock?

Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,;
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,;
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,;
For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.

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

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

We always did feel the same,;
We just saw it from a different point of view

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.

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

Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

Never could learn to drink that blood;
And call it wine

Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

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.

And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.

Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through

Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know

Lost time is not found again

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

I need a dump truck mama to unload my head

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun;
Would treat a father so,;
To wait upon him hand and foot;
And always tell him, "No"?

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial

If this is love then gimme more;
And more and more and more and more.

Nobody feels any pain

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

And, when I was through;
I filled up my shoe;
And brought it to you.

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

If he needs a third eye he just grows it

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

time is running backwards

Precious angel, you believe me when I say;
What God has given to us no man can take away.

Time is all I have to give

The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed

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.

Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through

My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.

I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized

The door has closed forevermore If indeed there ever was a door

You think you can hide but you're never alone,;
Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.

Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane

I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead

At dawn my lover comes to me;
And tells me of her dreams;
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse;
Into the ditch of what each one means

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.

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