Now you and me, we're skidding out of control. It's like I don't wanna believe this time we might be losing our souls. We've got to slam on our coaster brakes.
Carve your name in a tree or just run your fingers through wet concrete yeah. A mark, a mark worth leaving. What's self worth, the moment's fleeting. Carve your name in a tree or just run your fingers through wet concrete yeah.
Come, see, what we all talk about. People movin' to the moon. Stop, baby, don't go, stop here. Never stop livin' here. . Till it eats the heart from your soul.
Stuck inside of the wrong frame. I don't feel attached to this name. My body, I must reclaim. With different eyes and no shame. . Try, try to just hear me out.
You might walk all over me in violet shoes. While I shake the roller coaster morning blues. I can't get satisfied by being satisfied. I opened up my mind to find it wasn't mine.
( Live Glastonbury 2002 ). . Everybody needs a place to live,. Everybody needs a friend,. I've been trying to find a place where maybe we could find some friends,.
One, two. One, two, three, four. . You squeezed the life right out of me. Like sapping the juice of a bumble bee. And then you call me honey. You say it once and it isn't funny.
[Intro]. What's your favorite scary movie?. Yo, Slim Shady (Yo, Royce 5'9?). Y'all wanna make a movie? (What). We got the film right here. . [Verse 1: Royce].
I'm walking alone. By the light of the moon. Someone in the shadows hiding just moved. She calls out my name. I turn around. I staring at a psycho off her merry-go-round.
"Mine is the soul that the devil stole". . Came upon a serpent. In a midnight dream. He danced out of the fire. Drinking gasoline. He offered me his cup.
Woke up on the floor today. Aching head and loss of time. An empty bottle next to me. I remember that you left. I just can't remember why. . And so this Is how it goes.
Seven days & still no sun. And there's nothing to be done. The dark days have come calling. I know that you don't understand. You think of me as your superman.
I was just a young boy, barely 17. A regular poster child for the American dream. I spent some time in college, tried to learn that system well. Left a problem drinker and cynical as hell.
of drunk reverie. saw him escorted out of a mets game. on network t.v.. kept his head in the clouds. with any cheap high he could cull. in his cancered impala.
Everyone that should has got their dark glasses on. But it's not as warm as I expected. I've paraded your photo through San Mateo. Dreamin' '86 was resurrected.
My, how you have changed. You, silly little man. Now everybody loves you. For reasons they don't understand. . It was all in the name of getting you. The things you knew that you had coming.
She's the woman I chose to own me. She's the woman I gave the reigns. She picks me up when I'm feelin' lonely. She pays the bills, I can't complain. .
Late one night through a purple sky. A vision touched my soul. Listening to the wind that night. My soul lost control. 500 years of voices carry on the wind.
In the coldness of the city where the neon sleeps. The streets show the pity and the nights run deep. And every shadow seems to hold a hidden story. And every heart, oh, is a refugee.
If you want my love. Just name a time and any place. If you want my love. Just name a time and any place, yeah. You need a backdoor, said, "I'd never leave.