A trust betrayed a rusty blade. Standing on edge. I walked a line, paid my fine. Hope I know the ledge. Actual facts, unnatural acts, sins they take their toll.
Dollar dollar bills. Deutch, marks, franks, yens, and pounds. I rock the jocked up sounds. From Devenshire Downs. . Out the Fordham Road. Up top in the boogie.
Maybe you could take a little piece of my pain. Maybe you could make it all feel the same. Maybe you could burn this night in my brain. Maybe you could find someone else to blame.
Meanwhile. . Half the world is starving dying of disease. World military expenditure increases. Half the world is living in poverty. World military expenditure increases.
Riding Down The Highway. Down The Boulevard. Riding Down The Highway. In Your Shopping Malls. Deep Inside I'm In Your Children. Feasting On Your Sacred Cow.
Men women and children. Flee from the open in search of safety. Sounds of distant aircraft get louder. Louder louder and louder. A woman breaks down and cries Her child is left playing in the street.
From me to you. Four minutes and counting. From me to you and back again. Back with interest. . M.A.D. M.A.D.. M.A.D. M.A.D.. . I'll see your one. And raise you one.
Men women and children cry and scream in pain. Wounded by bomb splinters. Streets littered with maimed and slaughtered. In rigid pathetic heaps.
In order to satisfy their mania for conquest. Lives are squandered. To satisfy their mania mania for conquest. Civilians torn from their families. Happy homes destroyed and for what.
Train number one is gone. Train number two is gone. Train number three is been gone. Now how long must I wait for you. . Uh, all right. . Time I laid my handkerchief on the floor.
Check out the government inject. The innocent with subliminal criminal vibes. With the message attainable station to station. Tellin' lies to a nation addressed by the President, yo.
Mae my friend. Will you ever understand. That this might have been. A beginning to the end. All the days all the nights. Of living out of boxes underneath the sky.
All this ringing in my ears. Made me numb over the years. Lately I can feel a little more of You in me. . I've given up unto myself. Drinking from the weakest well.
Should you think anything. You should know that i'm not doing ok. Since i've been gone all my problems. Have come back around and they're here to stay.
Well it's my turn now. My turn now. Hey, my turn to give my life away. . I close the book and I shake my head. Sometimes I can't believe the things I've read.
Today I watched in silence as people passed me by. And I strained to see if there was something hidden in their eyes. But they all looked at me as if to say.
My brother Esau killed the hunter back in 1969. Before the killing was done his inheritance was mine. When at first my brother walked away before a weary band.
Walk me out in the mornin' dew my honey. Walk me out in the mornin' dew today. I can't walk you out in the mornin' dew my honey. I can't walk you out in the mornin' dew today.
Cold mountain water. The jade merchant's daughter. Mountains of the Moon, bow and bend to me. Hi ho the carrion crow. Folderol de riddle. Hi Ho the carrion crow.
I take a little powder, take a little salt, put it in my shotgun, I go walkin'. Jubba jubba, wolly bully, looking high, looking low,. Gonna scare you up and shoot ya, Mister Charlie told me so..