Another Sunday on the corner of the neighborhood. Leavin' worries right where they lie. I'm just peelin' off the labels and I'm feelin' good. A-watchin' all as life goes by.
We used to run around skippin' school and drinkin' beerOne drink and the good lord would get us out of hereBut now those days are gone, and everything has changedIt's all been turned around, everybody's rearranged.
There's a girl downtown with freckles on her nose Pencils in her pocket and ketchup on her clothes She's a real nice girl, pretty as a plate The boys call her Katie when they ask her on a date And who knows Katie?.
first one to kiss me. now the last to know. that i'll be leaving in the morning. i can't believe it's you i'm letting go. and how this comes without a warning.
We've got guns at my school. You've got guns at your school. Guns and knives/taking lives. Fuck you!. . Every time it's a different story. When they come to our territory.
It's a great big world. There's a million other guys. I feel so lucky when I look. In those green eyes. . Is it the sun. That makes them so green. Those are the prettiest eyes.
It's only getting darker. It may be moving faster. Well, it won't stop spinning. But how long will it remain?. . This repulsive world. The crimes we all commit.
Gilligan's island. Is where I wanna be. I wanna fuck ginger. Underneath a big palm tree. I wanna make the professor. Make some good drugs for me. Oh gilligan's island.
I could stay here the rest of my life. I could be happy, never be lonely. I don't need to go looking for misery. I could surround myself with my props.
Seven churches of deception. Burning world reflects in daemon's glare. Now you can see your mind infection. Divinity dies and god has overslept. . Open the gates forever be the evil son.
Take down. Like torment. Until it all breaks the surface. I feel it gnawing on the inside. I feel it flowing through my veins. I open my mouth. Let it all out.
Say down where I'm born in no white boy's never done that dance. They play their music, they wear their funky underpants. They wear that lipstick and then they're shakin' their asses at those girls.
Goodnight, my love. Pleasant dreams and sleep tight, my love. May tomorrow be sunny and bright. And bring you closer to me. . Before you go. Please remember I need you so.
I never thought my life could be anything but catastrophe. But suddenly I begin to see a bit of good luck for me. Cause I've got a golden ticket. I've got a golden twinkle in my eye.
The young men in my country. They have no place. Surplus to requirement. They live in some kind of disgrace. Stood in line to beg for money. From governments with very funny.
Plastic money flexidream. and comfort for the preacher. keep the debtor out of prison. borrowing the future. how much future can he borrow. how much past can he forget.
There's fuel in a hand shake. And power in a smile. Energy to spare. And time to reconcile. In every blade of grass. And breath of air. A future sitting there.
I have often dreamed. Of a far off place. Where a hero's welcome. Would be waiting for me. Where the crowds would cheer. When they see my face. And a voice keeps saying.