You've got eyes but they can't see. What's inside a tv and they never look at me. You won't know and you're never claim to show. That special feeling inside.
Mine is a lonely one, I forgot to have fun, standing under the street light. Ever so nervously, people lookin' down on me, telling me it's all right. .
Barefoot and pregnant she tries not to bend. The ear of the doctor's not much of a friend. The doctor's on location missing his kids. And wondering where she went to live.
Thought I heard you screaming. And pulling out your hair. Furious and steaming. A state upon your stare. . Don't you know. Dirt will find you. And dirt reminds you.
You make me fall from. Lies of hate. You make these walls from. Lines of a face. Nobody's watching. So why do you act like a fake. . You make me crawl from.
(Let's all kill each other). . I've been reading everything, the papers and the magazines, believin' every word I read. Way too many mouths to feed, but we can all agree believing everybody's better off dead.
It's time to die. So say your goodbyes. Your mortal life. Is close to over. Immortal dreams. Of ages it seems. In your final screams. Your eyes will open.
In the fog lights. There was tear gas floating through the twilight. And he wondered what life would be like. With a giant screen TV, a fridge full of beer.
But I have not seen it now or ever. Women descending on escalators. Coupled with this but also the same thing. Dolled up and spat out so many denominations.
When all the limbs are numb and clean. And you're in transit, dream to dream. I'll drift there to meet you, lazybones. . When all the world has lain and sank.
Its the sound of of a bolt of lightning,. Its the sound of thunder striking,. I try to stop while the earth quakes under my feet.. . Its the touch of the rain falling,.
There is a liquid sky all over the world. Tonight it comes for your body. It comes to set your soul alight. The cards have been dealt. From our hands they will melt.
Here it is. The last day of my life and I'm jumping in.. Here it is. One step into space and I'm falling in.. And I ain't gotta parachute,. I ain't gotta parachute.
Long Beach, California. Is where I held your hand. Down on Ocean Boulevard. That's where we made the plan. . In Long Beach, California. We sat on the pier.
The autumn leaves they rush outside my window. Like they've got something so important they must do. Sara will be home now any minute. She likes her third grade teacher and looks so much like you.
I took my last four nickels. Put 'em into the telephone. Tryin' to call my baby. But she's not at home. . Baby, what you tryin' to do to me, girl?. I wanna show you girl.
It's summer, everybody's out. And you're right over there. I'm staring while you play around. With that pencil in your hair. . It's sad in your eyes. I'm just one of the guys.
The poets and the Socrates was bounding out. Their eulogies about what to do. The troopers with their tangled hair were proven. That they didn't care about nothing new.
The summer flowers are waiting. The birds bed up for mating. A bee was pollinating. And I was calculating. . Like a silly fool. Wondering what to do. Wondering what to do.
Little man, when you stand by my side. Then I know I don't have to hide from anyone. And I pray that we'll stay just that way. 'Till the day comes along when we catch the sun..