I have decided. Determined, I'm committed. That I'll run. No matter the cost. . And I have decided. Determined, I'm committed. That I'll run. Even though at times I may get lost.
Run Run, Run Run, Run Run. Thought about where I came from. Thought about how far I've come. Been through so many cloudy days. Rain rain now go away. .
Don't take the hand of the man with the platform shoes. Don't take a ride from the guy with the dancing tattoos. Don't close your eyes when he whispers in your ear.
I'm inflamed with desire and it's spreading like wildfire. She doesn't know it but she'll soon be mine. It's just a question of time, Rubella. . I'm insanely obsessed and I simply will not rest.
Ain't gonna work on the railroad. Ain't gonna work on the farm,. Gonna lay 'round the track. Till the mail train comes back. Then I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms..
I lay on the bed in the dark. Laughing at things i think of. Getting off on the pornography of my past. Lighting matches and dropping them. Into a wet glass.
I love my mother. I love my father. I love my sisters, too.. I bought this guitar. To pledge my love. To pledge my love to you.. . I am a rock bottom riser.
Ring Those Joy Bells Of Christmas. . Verse Number One. Three wise men rode East...they were searching..... For a King whose star they saw...... When they knelt beside him in the manger.....
When I take the prisoners swimming. They have the time of their lives. I love to watch them floating. . On their backs. Unburden and relaxed. . I sit in the tall grass and look the other way.
Sister sister. I know you hate to hear me sing. Sister sister. I know it makes your skin crawl. To see my father mouth. Do anything at all. . Sister sister.
I really want to like girls. But it's seems every time. I get burnt. Is it because they can hurt me. Like no other man can. Or is it because I am a jealous bitch.
I went down to the river. To meet the widow. She gave me an apple. It was red. . I slept in her black arms for a century. She wanted nothing in return.
The widow says. It's hard to live. With a man. A man like me. The widow says. It's hard to live. On the lonely version of love I give. . And I've seen the way her eyes light up.
She was wearing. A real live dress. Waiting for a friend of mine. She was wearing. A real live dress. Waiting for a friend to undermime. This dress was better than flesh.
Rain on lens. Rain on lens. Boom in frame. Boom in frame. All is ruin. Let's take it again.
In one dark swollen vein. The black river came. and I followed it to you. . Saw the morning rise. Thunder shook the skies. A siren wailed and died.. .
The last night of the fair. By the big wheel generator. A boy is stabbed. And his money is grabbed. And the air hangs heavy like a dulling wine. . She is famous.
Yeah !. . What she says :. "How come someone hasn't noticed. That I'm dead. And decided to bury me ?. God knows, I'm ready !". La-la-la .... . What she said was sad.
A sad fact widely known. The most impassionate song. To a lonely soul. Is so easily outgrown. . But don't forget the songs. That made you smile. And the songs that made you cry.