She was born in spring, but I was born too late
I like the cool way you look at me,;
Everything about you is bringing me;
Misery.
I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go
I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.
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 lose yourself, you reappear
And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud;
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.;
Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation;
There are no words that need to be said
Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss
Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.
You're so damn nonchalant;
But it's your mind that I want.
They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.
Lost time is not found again
I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way.
If you get close to her, kiss her once for me
What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you
Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.
Now the moon is almost hidden;
The stars are beginning to hide;
The fortunetelling lady;
Has even taken all her things inside
What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
Guess it's too late to say the things to you;
That you needed to hear me say.
I'll remember you;
At the end of the trail,;
I had so much left to do,;
I had so little time to fail.
Somebody's got to find your trail,;
I guess it must be up to me.
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Ain't no reason to go anywhere.
If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.
Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
if every bone in his body was broken he would never admit it
Now, a very great man once said;
That some people rob you with a fountain pen.;
It didn't take too long to find out;
Just what he was talkin' about.
But does anyone hear the music they play
Does anyone even try?
Any day now, any day now,;
I shall be released.
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave
We always did feel the same,;
We just saw it from a different point of view
Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below
I want to thank You, Lord,;
I just want to thank You, Lord,;
Thank You, Lord.
How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?
Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.
Praise be to Nero's Neptune;
The Titanic sails at dawn;
And everybody's shouting;
Which Side Are You On?
Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you
Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.
Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag;
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag;
Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid.
Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore;
You may not see me tomorrow.
What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood