And when your're feeling so alone,. And only you know. That your hand can barely write,. And there's scream down the line,. And your feeling like your last shot has been fired..
You came here from the country. You left your Pa and your Ma. And do you remember what you told them. You wouldn't come to no harm, yeah. . But they kept on kidding you.
Let me tell ya a story that's a little bit gory. About a woman and her cheating man. She believed in the Glory of Love. And the cheating she just would not stand.
She knew about politics. And she knew about math. She was more than he deserved. And now she's trash. She could discuss philosophy. Or Russian liturature.
Well I'm so lonely that I really think that I could. Lay down and take a deep breath and die.. But instead I cry myself to sleep and think as I do,. "Zach, kiss your sweet ass goodbye.".
Why I ain't your buddy. Why I ain't your buddy. Why I ain't your buddy. Why I ain't your buddy. Why I ain't your buddy. Why I ain't your buddy. Why I ain't your buddy.
I remember a time way back in late December. When I noticed all I wanted was you.. It's been far too long now baby. I'm serving time thinkin' bout the things we used to do..
I'm on my way I'm making it, Huh!. I've got to make it show yeah, Hey!. So much larger than life. I'm gonna watch it growing. Hey hey hey heyyyyyyy. .
There's a window that overlooks the sea. where someone on a tiny ship is calling out to me.. I've dreamt of rainbows and golden fields. but never has more beautiful a vision been revealed..
i'm in hamburg for a week. do you know a nice thai place?. i have a birthday while i'm there. call an undertaker. . i'm a prisoner of fun. completely especially anatomically blown-up.
There is this emptyness I carry around with me. Just like a hole that you will never see. I wander in the sun but it's cold inside of me. I'm a monkey in the zoo but someone cut my tree.
It's a sunny afternoon. I try to write a song. A little bit of this. And a little bit of that. . On tape before it's gone. It sounds a bit like R.E.M..
The lord of sin appears courtesy of god. In an asian shadowplay. Convincing the nuns to leave the hospitals. While he was scattering his seed among the people.
We had our hippest time. when it was unhip to be hip. weve quit things. when it was expensive to quit. we did the right things when the time and place were wrong.
The Oscar goes to Glen Close tonight. She thanks the lord and her mum in the flashing light. I wonder why the academy has forgotten you. With all the brilliant shows you do.
Far from home. But close to Marseilles. Is a little cute town. Where we decided to stay. . Everything was fine. And nothing that we missed. Where we spent all night.
"gotcha!". . "hey sucker let me outa here!". "hey, man!". . Bangkok on a sunny day. The rain has washed the blood away. Thousand of veins left in the streets.
A non smoking flight to, nowhere. Ready to take off. Last exit before breakdown. Send a smile back from above. . I'm not looking for salvation. I'm not waiting for realease.
Bye, bye, bye. Bye, bye, bye. Bye, bye, bye. . I'm doin' this tonight. You're probably gonna start a fight. I know this can't be right. Hey baby, come on.
To every heart thats growing darker, colder and colder. The heart on the sleeve is getting older and older. Harder and harder to beat. . To every soul that's burning brighter and brighter.