When you close your eyes and you go to sleep. And it's down to the sound of a heartbeat. I can hear the things that you're dreamin' about. When you open up your heart and the truth comes out.
Your eyes they wanna cry for me. Don't make me wanna die for you. Your arms that wanna wrap around me. Don't make me wanna hang around you. And it's no wonder anymore.
Turned inside out for all to see. Turned inside out for all to see. See yourself, see the monster. Touch this, feel this. Say Freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak.
I'm so tired of myself. I'm so tired in my sleep. I'm so tired of my lies. I'm tired... so tired.... I'm so tired of looking inside myself. I'm so tired of all the secrets I keep.
Please let me see the false that my ego denies me. Don't let me grow so tall that I forget the ground beneath me. Don't let me forget that satisfaction has no friends.
Just took off my thinking cap. It got filled up with too much crap. Sat underneath the table and waited for the scraps. Morsels from the feast that you used to bait the trap, yeah.
The night falls - Shadows join me. . My room becomes a cell - The walls define me. . Silence grabs me - It holds me down. . Depression finds me - and pounds me down.
The way you look at me. And the way I make you feel. Is tearing me apart. Is tearing you apart. Look at you and me, tearing each other apart. And the things we're doing to each other.
[Chorus]. I've found a place to live. I got it the hard way. A permanent address to give. I got it for always. . Nobody here can tear me loose. They tell me there's no escape on Heartache Avenue.
We can party all night. Till the sun lights up the sky. And when the stars come out. I'll be right here by your side. . I grab you by the hands and roll out, let's go now.
Tune In to Jesus. . Tune in to Jesus, wherever you are. Turn it all over, to him in the stars.. Tune in to Jesus, and then you will Know. Just turn to Jesus, then let it go..
You say that your not angry at the things I didn't do. But your walkin' out that door anyway. You told me that your happy and that I am not to blame, but you didn't tell me your the price to pay..
[This song is not intended as a slur of any kind on the countries who import. food products that our government won't let us eat. It is Stan's sadly ironic.
[Originally called 'The Midland' after a lake steamer called 'The City of. Midland', this song is the true accounting of the final disposal of one of the.
[There were countless skirmishes on the Great Lakes between ships and boats of. all makes and sizes during the War of 1812-14. "Well", Stan said, "we won the.
(Stan Rogers). She went down last October in a pouring driving rain.. The skipper, he'd been drinking and the Mate, he felt no pain.. Too close to Three Mile Rock, and she was dealt her mortal blow,.
[Stan introduced this song on stage, "I don't care what your politics are, when. our children are dying in the streets, it's time to put away the guns." He.
Well it wasn't long ago that my true blue Sally. Said she's gettin' tired of livin' in the valley. Wants to go back to Louisian'. See Big Papa he's a gumbo man.
I sit alone at my table. And watch all the others have fun. I'm tired of sittin' on the side of track. Watchin' the mainline run. . I'm tired of havin' no future.
Her head rolls back and forth. Against the billows of her long black shiny hair. As she contemplates the ecstasy. Of some other love that now she wished was there.