To view the world through the bottom of an empty glass. These blurred images of smiles of so-called friends. You're so tired. The weight of the room is set to strangle.
I've been afraid of you for so long now. (Hang your head, hang your head down). I've been dead to you since we fell out. (Hang your head, hang your head down now).
I'm taken down with the fever and it won't let me sleep. I'm taken down with the fever and it won't let me sleep. It was about three o'clock before he would let me be.
Hindsight's givin' me too much memory. It's too much never seen. It's always there cuz it's everywhere. Takin' my own advice. It worked out for me nice.
Desde que me dejaste. un vaco qued en mi. al hotel de los corazones. destrozados voy a ir. Estoy tan solo. estoy tan solo. tan solo. que voy a morir. Un sitio encontraran.
Estoy hablando de una perra. una perra que conoc. solo yo segu tras sus pasos. aquella noche de calor.. Hablando de vos. tan solo de vos. no hay nadie mas.
Look what's happening to me,. I'm going blind, please help.. There I sat until three,. gettin' further behind myself.. Bymyself.. . And I'm hung upside down. (x2).
In the hour of not quite rain. When the fog was fingertip high. The moon hung suspended. In a singular sky. . Deeply and beyond seeing. Not wishing to intrude.
I don't tell no tales about no hot dusty roads. I'm a city boy and I stay at home. I make no excuses I just don't want to roam. And I don't like being alone.
[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard {Buddha Monk}]. I was drivin' an Accord cart, nominated at awards. Back in the days drivin' an Accord. Run-uhhn-uuhhn-uhhn, nominated at awards.
When the night has stayed too long. And tears won't keep. When the sun beats down too strong. Our love runs deep. . And our love will hold up the sky.
The moment was custom made to order. I was ridin' with my daughter on our way back from Monroe. An' like children do she started playin' twenty questions'.
I've done everything I could to make you happy. Yes, I've given everything that I could give. But the best I had to offer couldn't hold you. You just couldn't seem to live the way I live.
I drove a Jimmy Diesel from Mojave. Up to the summit of Cajun. Headed down the hill to San Bernardino. Pushed by twenty tons of silt and stone. . The warning buzzer sounded, I was low on air.
[ Don Rich ]. Hello California California here I come. Well here I am on my way back home with my discharge in my hand. It sure is good have might to be back on solid land.
[ Don Rich ]. Pick a little cotton put it in the wagon make it to the gin and then. Get yourself some money and take out your honey and do it all over again.