Wakin' up from a dream far away from home. Think' bout things you said about people. Who just don't know. On the morning train I ride, taking me to the other side.
The grip of satan baby. Had his fingers 'round our soul. 'Till Malachi obeyed every word the Lord had told. All pretending to be real. But the spirit of the cheat and face of deciet.
In your mind's eye come let's go. Further than all timid souls know. Then when we fear our end, it begins. . As the tide moves with the moon. Madness moves the force that ruins.
Well there is something going down. Like the storm in the sky. I ain't gonna be played by your behavior. How can I trust someone who's lying to me, so.
Driving north on 35 heading into the night. The suns getting easier for me to look at. I've been singing these songs about you Montana. For so long without ever even knowing it.
Death keeps calling me, she's gonna set me free. No more. Sunshine sidewalk streets or misery. Like she did for you. . Oh Allen how you suffered. Lower east-side apartment.
I am a prisoner in the sunlight. You are my cellmate in the darkness. There's a box full of mix tapes with titles you came up with. They can show us where we came from but not how to get back there.
Ready?. No. Oh. Puppy, power. . Okay, hello. Watch your drink, what? Watch your drink. No, no, I think I'm too late, am I too late?. . Hit it, I'm coolin' in the sun, on a beach in the cabana.
I may come on strong but that's what you like. You like a female MC who can handle the mike. How do I know? Because you told me so. You instantly prefer a pro to supervise the show.
Mother says, "Be careful". And don't stay out too long. Don't do things you shouldn't. Miss me when I'm gone. . Daddy says, "Not now son". Well just do the best you can.
We were visited last evening. By a servant of the day. He had traveled miles on horseback. To scout his master's way. . And he only had a moment. To warm his frozen hands.
Mother says, "Be careful". And don't stay out too long. Don't do things you shouldn't. Miss me when I'm gone. . Daddy says, "Not now son". Well just do the best you can.
Sometimes I dream of the future. And sometimes I travel down Memory. Lane. With the Yesterday Daily Review. . Memories carefully kept in a pile. Like newspapers stacked in a corner.
I'm the Midnight Man,. I do all I can,. To make sure that I am. The Midnight Man.. . Midnight Man's on time,. Everything is fine.. All the words in rhyme,.
Can't think of any reason. Don't know exactly why. Must be it's out of season. Give it another try. . I'm out here in the meadow. Part of an old stone wall.
Stayed up all night waiting, thought that you might call. Half the night debating, seems like after all. You made your mind up, Oh I guess you made your mind up.
Malibu will get ya. Malibu. Malibu will get ya. Malibu. It'll get ya!. -. Private gates. Prime rates. Unreal estates. How do you do?. -. Malibu will get ya.