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Has this world finally gone insane? I see the images of innocent slain. Words cannot portray the grief that I feel, as a father myself it just doesn't seem real..
I'm leaning on a rail. Letting my eyes roam over the plain. I'm laughing on my break. Feeling like a captive on a long chain. Watch the people pick up sticks.
Another night in the city. Something's in the air. You feel it down in your column. Something you can't deter. Maybe its just a feeling. Something you can't shake.
Well I saw her one day. At the corner cafe. Everybody there knew she's a wonder. I sat there all night. Too shy to say. Honey you could keep me from going under.
Time is now how much more do you need. To stand up and fight for what you believe. Because in this life you go around just one time. It could all end tomorrow so open your eyes and.
Drinking a Familiar ale. As I listen to a tale. Of a friendship that was won and lost. A long time ago. And I just can't pretend. That it doesn't hurt at all.
I gotta get somethin' done today. Give a accomplishment a shot. Might not have a full talent to use. But I'm gonna paint with the colors I got. . But then your hopes and not deals you embrace.
These two boots of mine have brought me a long way. Through rain and sunshine, Through badlands and better days. Well I've seen a thousand faces, and I'll see a thousand more.
Well, I'm walking on the floor. Hanging right round the door. Hoping you will come through. Wanting you to, sweat on my brow. . I'm no saint, nothing left but a bad excuse.
I'm comin' home, baby now. I'm comin' home now, right away. I'm comin' home, baby now. I'm sorry now I ever went away. Every night and day, I'm gone stay.
Here I am. I'm in a gaseous haze. Ten lanes and tall boys. Going both ways. El dorado riding on the fringe. Aztec princess take revenge. This ain't my style, this ain't my home.
Don't worry about your boy. He's just stuck in a bad boy phase. Got a new tattoo and an old guitar. Gonna hit the streets and make his own way. . Tear it up, tear it up.
Standing in line marking time. Waiting for the welfare dime. 'Cause they can't buy a job. The man in the silk suit hurries by. As he catches the poor ladies' eyes.
Sometimes I lead, sometimes I follow. This time I'll go where she wants me to go. She said, "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow. Go deep in the woods down the low valley road".
Sometimes I get lucky most times I come up short. Got to pull up the lines got to move around the bend. They say its a dying breed and they say its going to disappear.
Parking lot's full, the crowd's here. All to see and hear the food and beverage seer. Bumpin' time, everyone side to side. Left allemand and do-pah-so time.
What's the long face. What's all the crying for. Didn't you expect it?. When you opened your door. . To the man with the long coat. And the long list of victims.
Down in the southwest Virginia town of Richlands. I fell in love with an Appalachian girl. She lived in a long line of little row houses. On the side of an old strip mining hill.