Last year's old news. I'm breaking out my six-string and playing from my heart. It's not de ja vu. 'Cause it's another summer, that's how this chapter starts.
I will sing. I will be passed on over now. Take the wheel. Take me down. Let me sleep till we have disappeared. 'cause we're moving from east to west.
You know, you really shouldn't take yourself so seriously. If you want to know why, it's 'cause no one else does. Somewhere along the line someone told you you were deep and sensitive.
See that fine. full fresh river that's a flowin'. like the place that I'll be goin'. on the day I die.. That red-wood tree. growing higher than a masthead.
Free. Somebody says. I Guess now I'm free. To say what I feel. And crush you with words. That tell you your wrong. For all That you've done. The harder we fall.
There's nothing worse than a hero. Condescending believer. You choke down doubt. There's something missing I know. I'm a miracle seeker. I'm digging now.
I'm one man to make a difference. I'm one soul all persistence. In a dark world, just tryin' to make things right, yeah. Choices we weren't given. Any heroes, and our decision.
This place is cold and lonely. You better start to worry. There's no (?????????????). There's bells all around us?. Make every word be worthless. When ghosts? (?????????????).
There was a guy. I used to know. His name is Joe. He used to live across the street. And every day. Joe would say. Do you wanna come out and play?. And I'd say.
She likes the finer things. Her mother bought her a diamond ring. She only puts needles on her toes. . She can't stay clean. Precious hands, scratched up feet.
Oh. Oh. Oh paint me with leopard spots. Hey, why not, if that's your scene. That's cool with me. . Oh Billy boy. Oh Billy boy. Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy.
I'm an unknown individual in an unattended car. Hey welcome to Chicago or wherever you are. New York to London. Barcelona to Berlin. Sacramento, California we are leaving again.
She'll hang the baskets on the walls. Don't you know I've seen it all before. She'll hang the baskets on the walls. But I've seen it all before, heard the slamming of the door.
Some people got no style. I guess you've fooled them for a while. But now you're running out of luck, my friend. . You need to know what you're doing.
Some people got no style. I guess you've fooled them for a while. But now you're running out of luck, my friend. . You need to know what you're doing.
I go walking to the sun. Whenever I go wrong. Been going on too long. . Please (I know) repeat it after me (I know). This stuff that makes me see (I know).
Baby these are an awful lot of maybe's. Don't kid yourself, are you still hoping. I've got the devil on my side. He'll put a plan into my mind. . Can you see the posse (moving on).
I am a bus driver and it's four in the morning. And I'm pressing out my clothes beside my bed. Fourteen years been on the job and with many miles behind.