Komm schon lass uns leiden. lass uns trumen gehen. lassen wir uns treiben. ich will das Schwarze sehen,. ich will das Schwarze sehen. Ich will leiden,.
Fr die Leute die uns immer wieder schreiben. Mit langen Haaren knnen wir euch nicht leiden. Fr die Leute von der Presse und so. noch ein paar Lgen fr die Zeitung auf dem Klo.
Feuchte Trume in der Nacht. mir ist furchtbar hei. mein Laken ist ein Wschekneul. ich bade mich in Schwei. die Dame in der Schattenwelt kenne ich sehr gut.
Wir hatten wilde Herzen. und dachten aus dem Bauch. unser Lehrer war das Leben. die Strae das Zuhaus. wir lebten nie mit Kompromissen. es gab nen langen Weg zu gehn.
Wir sitzen so da. Wir rauchen und reden. ber frher und jetzt. ber alles und jeden. Darber, wer wir sind. Und wer wir waren. Alte Geschichten. Aus besseren Tagen.
Um unsere Kpfe. Schwirrt kein - Heiligenschein. Doch wir sind immer noch reiner. Als ihr glaubt zu sein. Denn wir sind. Wir sind Teil. Eines gttlichen Plans.
Oh baby what went wrong. You and me, you and me. Oh baby way too long. You and me, you and me. You and me, you and me. . I can't take myself. I can't take a reason.
Left right I made. A march of mistakes. I held to my word. I held and reversed. Like left faces right. I'll never get inside. My fate is my fate. I'll lie back and wait.
Another lifetime lived in a long night. I'm watching the sunrise before I lay down to sleep. Livin' at parties, watching my twenties hittin' my thirties and letting it go.
When I was just a young boy. My daddy came to me. Said, son out in this world. There's alot of things that are gonna make you feel like you're supposed to be.
I got a problem seems I could use your advice. Of all the things I need the most. I went and got myself a brand new vice. Well, the first time that I did it.
The lights in the sky. Tell me that I love you. Tell me that I need you. Lights in the sky. Tell me that I want you. . Gotta have a sense of love. As I watch you from the shadows.
Well, my mama tried to keep me out of trouble. But the devil wouldn't have it that way. Oh boy, pray and stay humble. Were the last words that I heard her say.
I found a letter just yesterday. And what it say I can't disclose. I read that letter and every word that it say. And my heart it just froze. . [Chorus].
As I've been cleaning up around here, I've been thinking about the ten plus years I've spent talking to you every night.. I've got the original microphone from when I used to broadcast from a pirate station. Not way up there where the air is rare, but from the filthy basement with poodles of ooze on the floor..
Time's winding down friends. The witching hour is almost upon us.. I can't tell you how much I'll miss our night rides together.. When I push back from this mike and get out of the old chair with a broken seat, that's when the sadness starts..
The night seems so calm, doesn't it?. As if time is frozen. The city below used to sound like a mechanic motion moving in giant waves. Now, it's silent.
There's a book by an author named Carol S. Pearson from the mid-70s called The Hero Within: Six Archetypes We Live By. Even though it's nearly forty years old, the book still speaks of the journey each of us takes through our lives.
From the center of nowhere. Atop the shoulders of giants. Above the creeping fog of disinformation that clouds the American union. This is Will 'O the Wisp.
Like a vibration. My reputation is hanging around my neck. It's hanging out in bars. But my perception of my perception. Is my confederate corn. It won't do me no good now.