He took a rifle and killed a disciple. So that those nagging thoughts would leave him in peace. He'd drown a puppy a shive-shank a yuppie. Just to make the voices cease.
Music & lyrics: john popper. . I wonder if she cried. I wonder what she said. I wonder if I'll ever know. What was going through her head. Was it a shock.
Standing here with a tale to tell. I might as well tell to you. Nothing near Wagnerian. As Terminator Two. . It's an old one about a little dirt farm girl.
I wish I drank tequila. I wish I stayed up late. But lately when the sandman comes. You know I just can't wait. No lately I can't wait. . And we packed up all your boxes.
Trouble has always ever managed to find me. I do my best but in the end I usually get away. That's how it's always been. Quite comfortable in fact. And now at last you've caught me.
Perfect water, the dark wind braids the waves. The crazed birds raid the trees, is this our destiny?. To join our hands at sea and slowly sink and slowly think.
People at the city say he's buried underground. They're turning over the stones. But there's nothing here to be found. . Looking to the desert in a cool moonlight.
Polka polka in the eye. Polka in the eye. Beat your partner to the ground. Polka in the eye. . Beat your partner up and down. Up and down and round. Eyebrow, eyebrow.
Land ho, me name is Joe. I drive a truck. Steam roll. . Strong man, I got a plan. Sing it all day. From land to land. . I swear I'm in fourth gear. My rollers down.
Cant seem to face up to the facts. Im dancing to everything and cant relax. I cant sleep becasue my beds on fire. Dont touch me im a real live wire. .
Well, it looks like they're running on time. And you can taste in my tears that I love you. So kiss me again and then tell me goodbye. 'Cause airports ain't nothing but places you cry.
I always knew that you'd do great things. I didn't ever want to slow you down. I was there when you learned. To use your wings, and I saw you leave the ground.
Every morning, I put it on. I walk outside, and I am gone. And I don't seem to mind anymore. I can't think what it was like before I wore it all the time.
A young man from a small town. With a very large imagination. Lay alone is his room with his radio on. Looking for another station. When the static from the Mouthpiece.
you gonna find, some old day. for the things you got, you gonna have to pay. you got to pay the man before you go. you got to pay the man before you walk through the door.
Is it some kind of crazy?. I'm getting deeper, I can't break free. So please, just let your baby. hey please just let your baby breathe. . Why am I still surrounded?.