Oh, honey I'm a mess. Oh, a useless set of legs. Oh, honey I'm a waste. Oh, honey I'm a wreck. But I will maintain. Time to spend. In the reading truck ??.
Say, John, shut me up. Kill my dad. He is weak. Tried to shut me up. I just want away. Keep me quiet. While I'm away. Shut me up. The only way. To keep me quiet.
Spoken word.. Have ya heard?. What's it all mean?. What does it really mean?. What is it?. What exactly is it, is it poetry?. Is it prose?. What is it, rants and raves?.
Have you heard da news, today?. I left you in the dust, and that's where you'll stay. You never mattered anyway. You don't really know how to play the game.
I'm yer peer! Don't cha get it?. I'm yer peer, or else forget it!. I'm yer peer don't be a jerk off.. I'm yer peer won't take my clothes off. For YOU!.
Hey! Whats your name? Hey! Where ya from?. Hey! Where have you been all my life?. You look like a red hot lover.. Do I look like your future wife?. . [Chorus].
You left me like a broken doll. In pieces as I took the fall. For you, you dumb chump. . You left me free-falling. Like space junk, burning up. In the atmosphere of life.
2:30 p.m., I jumped off the welfare wagon. To meet you for lunch you sit like a Thai princess. Cold and captivating you divulge your latest secret. So sinister I cannot repeat.
Stepped over clothes, evidence of a late night fast food binge. I threw on the same blue jeans just to do it all again. For now these are the days. I push through the crowds to make my way.
Mexico, Tijuana baby. Wild is the law and the customs lady. I was locked up 'n'stripped down. I guess she musta liked what she seen. . Unprotected, unlubricated.
1st verse. We haven't spoken for days,. So we tryin' to explain myself,. For this mess i've made,. Distance may be small,. But my telephone won't reach that long,.
If I close my eyes, take my time. I can almost feel your lips against mine. If I close my eyes, drift away. I can almost see us back there smiling. . But it's too late, it's too late.
It isn't the paddle, it's not the canoe,. It isn't the river or skies that are blue,. It isn't the love dreams that bring joy to you,. It's the girl, oh, it's the girl!.
I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire. I'll never forget the look on my father's face. As he gathered me up in his arms. And raced through the burning building out to the pavement.
Don't ask me why. You feel the need to cry. Stop. We don't need your sad, sad eyes. . I've been up, I've been down. I've been wandering all around. But it's all right.