Oh, I stood watchin', oh, I stood waitin'. And as the rivers of freedom run through this land. I'll be there for to lend you my hand. . Well, I listened to the shouting of those with their lies.
Well early one evenin' I was rolling around. I was feelin' kinda mean I shot a deputy down,. Strolled along home and I went to bed. Well I laid my pistol up under my head.
Bob Dylan. . Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat uncovering the cross roads I am standing at. Or maybe it's the weather or something like that but babe, you've been on my mind..
Out in the dark. (Walking in the rain). On a lonely street. (Looking for the fire). Escaping the noise. (Can you ever escape?). . You can hear your thoughts.
So we meet again after several years. Several years of separation. Moving on, moving around. Did we spend this time chasing the other's tail. . Singing Ohohohoh, I could never belong to you.
Maybe someday I will get it right, let honestly and kindness be the prize. Roll all the windows down, drive on roads we used to know. . Brave love, brave love, I've heard it spoken.
Early one morning you were gone. Left it standing In that empty room. And all my life never felt so sad. When your hart start beating, beating like a drum.
to live here now. lying down. living as one of the bloodless. having been down with bloodletting. having let all of the blood out. having been bled dry by leeches.
So here we are,. You spoke of it forever. But I'm not ready. For this just quite yet. . It's been wrecking all our time. Shattering inside. A splinter in mind.
Lightning struck my head. Knocked me down into a sacred land. Fed the living dead. With the ashes of my own hand. Torn by angels' claws. Mystics told and sold their dirty paws.
Ay, no me tires brujeria mami. Por que yo te la de vuelvo. Mira que yo soy santero. Y eso no es juego. . Ay, yo no hago brujeria. Ay, yo solo me defiendo.
Hey, debe debe doo va day. That's why the girls they say. 'Cause I'm the best dressed pimp in town now. Debe debe doo va day. That's why the girls they say.
When that midnight hour went chiming, I was in my room alone. Yes, when that midnight hour went chiming, I was in my room alone. Yes, and when I came home this evening, I found my baby gone.
I've been around and I've seen some things. People moving faster than the speed of sound. Faster than the speeding bullet. People living like Superman.
I want to go home but I ain't got sufficient clothes. Doggone my bad luck soul. I ain't got no money and my job's done closed. I would call that old woman but I'm afraid that she may explode.
I stumbled out of grandma's room,. Down the stairs and out of the house. Once outside I felt my mind begin to. Fight a battle for control. . With the tea pot broken I kind of.
The inquisition will take her to the hill. Ready for the kill, giving God His will. Everybody's there, none of them will care. Not a single prayer. . Burn in the night.
The storm was gone, but dark clouds still hung around. The perfect setting for things to come, late afternoon. She was still in bed after her visit to the crypt.
I open my eyes...I can barely see. I got a feeling inside. No one's here but me, no one's here but me...Ohhh. . I'm stone cold...I must be lying on a floor.
Sitting in the cellar, watching all the others. . It was only yesterday, needles in my skin. THEY turned my last remains into this Puppet thing. . Blood to walk, blood to see.