"How many more days can you hold out,. How much longer can you wait?" she asked.. There was a time I thought I, I could answer. But my tongue gets tied as my thoughts drift away..
So many things you've seen. So many stories long forgotten. So many deeds between. Shouting out across the bottom Beneath a ghostly twilight. Her bosom filled with shining stars.
Ain't no building tall enough. Ain't no shelter safe enough. when God, when he opens his mouth. Ain't no wall that's thick enough. Ain't no rocket goes high enough.
Widow woman, tax man he's gonna. Run her off any way he can, may you have. The hottest spot in hell. . Steel gleam, in his eye he done. Bought and paid for a world he bled dry.
When this world got you feelin' low. I don't need nowhere else to go. 'Cause I get all the love I need. From three little girls. . They're in the garden collectin' snails.
Come, they told me pa-rum pum pum pum. Our newborn King to see, pa-rum pum pum pum. Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum pum pum pum. To lay before the King pa-rum pum pum pum.
A simple formula, music and love. Screw yourself, forgetting all of the above. If we can't join the fools, maybe we'll beat them. If you're not playin' ball, then you can eat them.
if this is hell well thats fine with me. all the wonder persumable happily. eager to follow the fool that's got into. the head of me we don't have any doupt.
Ohh, ohh, oh, oh, oh, ohh. These are my hands, I had to work for them. These are the days, I care so much for them. These are the signs, we kill them for them.
Crushed again, open heart. Just give or you'll die. And now you're thinking. Help. . Once again, down. What's to gain, power and doubt. Is crippling you and now.
you can't find your something. i don't know from nothing. what you see is true. it's right in front of you. . searching for the things. that were never missing.
A simple formula, music and love. Screw yourself, forgetting all of the above. If we can't join the fools, maybe we'll beat them. If you're not playin' ball, then you can eat them.
it's not what you get. it's what you will give. i've been the other way. seen this thing before. and what are lessons. time we have spent. just look the other way.
tin cup won't work without the string. so hard to yell so far from home. so give me a call on the telephone. when your alone again. tin cup won't work with the string.
If this is hell, well that's fine with me. All of the wonder presumably happily. Eager to follow the fool that's got into the head. Of me. . We don't have any doubt, we're out there making friends.
what could be more fitting after such a long day. get out your tired make your way across the city. you sit here waiting you sit deciding. in your final debate.
is this the sound you make. when you cannot find the words. is there more than you can bare. i guess we'll never really learn. . if i fall in love with you.
By Mike Doughty of Soul Coughing. . upon the rails. among the weeds. i had a moment of. serenity. i saw you stand. in all the green. upon the rusting rail.
my momma said. son you should eat more. and my pappa said. ambition ... score. . and my teachers said. one day your just going to explode. my preacher said.