As I travel down the back roads of this home I love so much. Every carpenter and cowboy, every lame man on a crutch. Theyre all talking about a feeling, 'bout a taste thats in the air.
I don't want a fancy car. I don't care about being a star. I'm not into drugs and booze. All I want is...you you you. . I don't want a big fine house.
De aire, cuando tu no estas. Se me esta llenando el tiempo de maldita soledad. Tiempo para ti un poco ya. Que después de tantos años, necesito descansar.
I like noise, that's why I'm livin' where I am. I like the noise and confusion of a traffic jam. I like the sound of a jet as it's shakin' my dwellin'.
From the impression that I get 7" single. . They're at it again. (4x). Hard-hitting journalism, an explosive expose'. On a subject that has everyone tuned in..
Mmm, gonna dive into a jive I've dove into before. Gonna haunt a haunt I've haunted. Like a million times or more. A familiar joint where getting drunk's the only point.
4:30 in the morning, I'm tattered, tired and torn. Trying to keep up with the pace, this ain't my home and it ain't my place. The candle keeps on burning, at this point there's no returning.
Allow them, they just crawled out of the woodwork. The cockroach in the expensive suit and tie. Failure has far too many fathers. Succeed and you're an orphan 'til you die.
There is this older guy. That comes around from time to time. We're sure that he fought in the war. The war in Vietnam. . Most of what he tells us. No one's verified.
There is this older guy. That comes around from time to time. We're sure that he fought in the war. The war in Vietnam. Most of what he tells us. No one's verified.
I heard the news baby. All about your disease. Yeah, you may have all you want baby. But I got somethin' you need, oh yeah. . Ain't talkin' 'bout love.
Two years and extra days, a block away he'd head to hang. Same corner, neighborhood, his friends the gang. Two years and extra days, a bigger kid would crack his eye.
How did this could this come to this?. Helpless heartless loneliness. A hand held out hope someone gives. . I'm a man without a place to live. A man without a place to go.
I can't help it if I was. Hey, if I wasn't born with a. Cool name like Dicky. Alright, my name is Dicky Barrett. From Boston, Massachusetts. . With me tonight is a warm-hearted human being.
Shortly after Evelyn. Was doused with gasoline. And just a few miles off the avenue,. A lighter flashed into a puff of smoke.. For thirty years Walter worked right there,.
I've got a dollar that I want to save. Safe in my pocket, I'll try to hold fast. Hey, it might be my last. . I know what I've got folded safe in its spot.
I saw the ocean swallow you.. through the haze, I search for you,. trying to find where I had you.. . Hard London rain beat colour out. through the night my body shouts.