I've been convicted with and without reason. Tarred and feathered like a piper on a killing spree. And felt the anger of generations. And been a target for a cheap shots of authority.
I've been convicted with and without reason. Tarred and feathered like a piper on a killing spree. And felt the anger of generations. And been a target for a cheap shots of authority.
Eightball hanging overhead flushed out like Frankenstien. one more for the living dead thats not me this time. knocked down I've been down before yet still we bare the load.
The worst of times collide. the best is left behind. things we shouldnt see. taking liberties. hung on every word. some i've never heard. the love there was to be.
Well, on a train, I met a dame,. She rather handsome, we kind looked the same. She was pretty, from New York City. I'm walkin' down that old fair lane,.
You got me jumping like a. Summer tent revival,. Your cotton dress and my favorite shirt,. It gets rocky like the state of Colorado,. Well kiss up those days that follow.
The hope and the anchor. Lies between levels and layers. Two places to be. The land and the sea. The road and the grave. . The snakes and the ladders.
Old fox walking over ice. Listening for cracks. Below water a pit. Above fire, brilliance, beauty. . No one is around. (Below water). Young fox dips his tail.
(Verse 1). The Devil:. "Just look at that shopkeeper peddling his wares. Shouting his sales pitch, but nobody cares. Don't you wonder what keep him there day after day,.
Darling, you're fading. This drink you gave me makes me feel I'm floating. Intwined, strung tight. We're spinning underneath a fractured night. . Trapped in our very own hourglass.
You knew we had to come back like this, right man. It's too hot in New York man, yeah. It's too hot in New York man, give me. . Three nights in Rio De Janeiro with no sounds of buses.
Unsure of what the balance held. I touched my belly overwhelmed. By what I had been chosen to perform. But then an angel came one day. Told me to kneel down and pray.
If they build it. We'll tear it down. When they try again. We'll tear it down. If they push us out. We'll come back in. Tear down that wall. Be together again.
I saw the moon. Split into two. I saw the moon. Split into two. And I knew. I was all alone. . From the dead man's mind. No thought survived. Just a pale blue dream.
I think I've become like one of the others. I think I've become like one of the others. I think I've become like one of the others. There was a frail syrup dripping off.
I've seen the only living traces. Flicker in the sulfur. The ones who do believe me. Place your favor. Before you lay your question down. There's a matter of the payment to you.
By the landfill I rest. I burn their clothing before I dig into the ground. I am Janus-faced denial with vines. you'll wish you hadn't run. . Clarity is calling me.
I've been waiting for so long. For someone to. Mend all the blame. I've been searching for so long. For something to. Anonymous. Avenge my name. Anonymous.
I must have crawled through your bedroom door. In a fit of jealous breath. Perched upon the baptist foot. Of your unsuspecting bed. From the blossom rags in my jackal croon.