Show me a house with a window. One with a garage and five bedrooms. Phone me a line so I can judge you. Call me your name if you want to. Show me a way to the exit.
Here in a circle, more than awake. They watch from a distance, I try to escape. The sun comes up slowly, it brings up the day. So where's the confusion, that makes my soul out of place.
All the signs are there. I did not exist. Underneath the stars and comets. . Far beneath the sun. Eyes can see. Anything they want to believe. . I... I was breathing on the oxygen that's left.
Today, I left my house and I started walking. Barefooted out to the water,. My eyes won't sleep.. . And I walked out to the bridge,. Where I once had met you..
Do you ever stop, do you count all the invitations,. At the end of the day when it comes down to one decision,. Deadbeat girls and freaks out of people's convention,.
Well, you could walk like a stranger head back into here,. Bringing gifts while you act so sincere,. Bringing gifts for a boy who's five years,. Looking for rocks and training wheels..
Words and Music by Jakob Dylan. . She knows just what I like. The angel on my bike. She found me down on a two ton anchor. Tangled up in wire. She always gets it right.
We took 'em high, we took 'em straight up the hill,. They wanted it all, we gave 'em such a fill.. In their parades, we stole every thrill. And in their games, we made every kill..
A new heaven over a brand new sky. A new breed of wonder on the vine. Among the living. There is new promise in this night. . New arms to hold back the revolution.
I'm finding it hard. Just to keep up with someone. Who's hangin' onto nothin'. Only to lose what's never mine. . And I'm finding it hard. Just to keep up with something.
Your lights are on, but you're not home. Your mind is not your own. Your heart sweats, your body shakes. Another kiss is what it takes. You can't sleep, you can't eat.
Tortured - been bleeding so long, I'm hungry, for my death. To come now, waiting - hatred. Dreaming of life. False hope. Dying to live, waiting to die - alone in this world.
Survival. Avicious lust for blood. I'll kill till I die. Terrifying death. Horrifying hell. Nauseating screams. Screams that go unheard. A vicious lust for blood.
Angels we have heard on high,. Singing sweetly through the night,. and the mountains in reply. echoing their brave delight.. . Shepherds, why this jubilee?.
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I'm not the only one. Who's been. Thinking the way I've been. Things got to change. If they don't we'll all be dead. . We've got to watch, and listen.
Crickets rhythmically sing. Their mournful melodies. Of monotone by request. But they fail, they fail to soothe the mess. . Hands rhythmically grope. The sheets again for you.
This is my forty-fifth depressing tune. They're looking for money as they clean my artistic womb. And when I give birth to the child I must take to flight.
Questions flew. And words were hurled into the air. And when the smoke had cleared. I saw you lying there. I used my words like bullets in a gun. To pick your ego off like skeet flung.
Like a million parachutes. The snow's coming down. I'll lock up the front door. And turn the lights down. In the glow of the street lights. I see them descend.