I let you get away with thinking you're the cure. I think I'm in too deep, it's time to pull the cord. You like me more when you think, I'm getting bored.
I let you get away with thinking you're the cure. I think I'm in too deep, it's time to pull the cord. You like me more when you think, I'm getting bored.
People always surprising. The things that they do. You think you got em' figured out. And they'll show you what you knew. At first they may seem rational.
When you're lost in the darkness. And the lonliness cuts so deep. When every breath is suffereing. And you're longing for sleep. You don't have to be alone.
I'm gonna pull this timber 'fore the sun go down. Get it 'cross the river 'fore the bars come down. Drag it on down that dusty road. Come on Jerry, let's dump this load.
I'm gonna pull this timber `fore the sun go down. . Get it `cross the river `fore the bars come down. . Drag it on down that dusty road. . Come on Jerry, let's dump this load.
In and out of focus, time turns elastic. In and out of focus, in and out of focus, time turns elastic. In and out of focus, in and out of focus, time turns....
I feed from the bottom, you feed from the top. I live upon morsels you happen to drop. And coffee that somehow leaks out of your cup. If nothing comes down then I'm forced to swim up.
I need a new way to express. Myself so you don't need to guess. What otherwise I'd say aloud. And watch it float just like a cloud. . High up above you like a thunderhead.
The Squirming Coil of sunset. I keep within my reach. Tried yesterday to get away. And hitchhiked to the beach. . I saw Satan on the beach. Trying to catch a ray.
We're bobbing on the surface. And the shadow glides below. They say she feels my heartbeat. Oh, but how I'll never know. . We're bobbing on the surface.
Spasm waiter dropping to his knees, sees. Slander on wrap paper ties. Lifting up his head he feels the sunlight in his eyes. . Grasp a kettle top and shoot the breeze, please.
All throughout I gaze and glimpse you. Loving never did convince you. I see you when you're all alone. It's like a person I've not known. . The moment ends though I feel winds.
Take me to another place, she said. Take me to another time. Run with me across the oceans. Float me on a silver cloud. . If I could I would, but I don't know how.
INTRODUCTION. . Wilson. . Wilson. . Wilson. . Wilson. . Wilson. . Once upon a time there was a mountain that rose out of a vast green forest. And in the forest there were birds and lakes and rocks and trees and rivers. The forest was also inhabited by a small group of people called the lizards. The lizards were a simple people and they had lived in the forest undisturbed for thousands of years in utter peace and tranquillity. Once a year when spring came, and the first blossoms began to show, the.
Dry mouth push it out I can hear. My heart pound, a hero's what I'm not. Voices scream, flashes flare frozen. As the people stare, my crucifixion shot.
As he saw his life run away from him. . Thousands ran along. . Chanting words from a song. . "Please me have no regrets". . "Please me have no regrets".