I'm a man given to much prayer. Never been tempted by strong drink. I'm not afraid to call Jesus lord. I have no fear of the fires below. . And if you break my spine.
SHARE YOUR LUST, INFLICT YOUR PAIN - Revelation 18:14; I John 2:16. VALLEY OF GUILT, HOUR OF SHAME - Romans 3:19: Revelation 16:15. REST A RAZOR TO THE SKIN.
Verse 1:. We got the horses moving. we got the woofers grooving. we got the waylon wailin. everybody's head is bobbin. . I got the muffler flowin. I got my horn a-blowin.
With lovers in wait, who were teh lucky ones. Left outside the scene. You know what I mean, they were the fortunate. Forgotten in your in between. . No leash, no lead and no tether.
Barf! Look at my face. I'm all sucked up,. I think I'll sleep all day.. I get the spins when my eyes are shut. I hate feeling this way.. . Flush!. All the puke I'm throwing up!.
If I had just one wish, I'd feed the starving children,. with something bland at first like rice, so they can hold it down. Soon they'd develop a tolerance.
Life can be rough, life can be short. So fill this lifetime only with good times. You're no different, you're not strange. You are beautiful this way.
I never thought I'd find a place for my tired heart to rest. Twisted roads to short-lived homes and that's to say it at it's best. Nights of cold and all alone, Haunted by my own regret.
Breno: How great I am. Gotta tell myself, yeah. I'm the man. Looks grim right now. but pretty soon we'll be laughing about it. . Ooh, and it's alright.
Like a folk singer's song I'm moving on. And I'm not the kind of man that acts very strong. When the girls are looking on. When the girls are looking on.
Little lamb that you are, now you've wandered too far. And you can't find your car. You don't know where you've been when the night closes in. You feel it under your skin, you won't let me in.
Something's not right. I'm overcome with fear. Should've stayed home tonight. We've got to get out of here. . Feel like taking you home. Feel like being alone.
You'll be sorry the next time you see me. You'll eat your hat, I promise you that. I'll say, "I told you so" and you'll nod your head. I'll feel so powerful when your face goes red.
My head is heavy and bent like a crane. The wrecking ball blues are coming again. And Latham says, "Babe, you know life is a ride". But living's no fun when you're dead inside.
The leather boots I was born in. Are tattered, torn out and worn in. My skin is cracked as the desert ground. . The dusty road that's ahead will. Be my board and my bed till.
Lucy is gazing, out into space. She has starry eyes, starry eyes. That light up her face, like an angel. Little girl, little girl questioning me. She says, "Why doesn't everyone.
I watched my friends drink all night. It's like they wanted to chase the light. As they were on a line of flight. On their way to a burial site. I knew I had to leave them behind.
I have this feeling. I'm onto something. With the way the world goes round. I might never touch the ground. Lift your mind up. Take a drink off your cup.
I Know The Clock's Are Running Slow. And We'll Get There In The End. Still Flows The River's Running Low. You're The Needle Stuck In My Vein. . I Know There's Gonna Come A Time.
As I Step Outside Into The Garden. Of Ahouse Where Hope Had Died. As I Eat Of The Poison Fruit. The Poison Fruit That I Give To The Child. . Is It Your First Time.