Josie was one of those easy girls who had wide eyes,. and she was drawn in by the incense at the Mission Room Bar.. You know, once she got in, the boys attacked her like a movie star..
You say, you've had partners in bed but you never made love.. You say, don't hold back emotions, trust.. But it's not easy for me to hold a diamond close..
The other night I was. Walking down the street. I was getting kinda hungry. I decided to get me something to eat. . Now I passed up all the chain. Franchise joints on Hamburger row.
Till I go down. Till I go down. Till I go down. I'm not gonna shut my eyes. Till I go down. I'm not gonna shut my eyes. I've already seen the lies. On the faces of the men of war.
When we come to place where the road and the sky collide. Throw me over the edge and let my spirit glide. They told me I was gonna have to work for a living.
(by Jackson Browne & Bryan Garofalo). Now the seats are all empty. Let the roadies take the stage. Pack it up and tear it down. They're the first to come and last to leave.
Everyone I've ever known has wished me well. Anyway that's how it seems, it's hard to tell. Maybe people only ask you how you're doin'. 'Cause that's easier than letting on how little they can care.
Running down around the towns along the shore. When I was sixteen and on my own. No, I couldn't tell you what the hell those brakes were for. I was just trying to hear my song.
If you sang the song, the way it was written. And you march along, to the beat of the drum. Someday soon, you gonna wake up singin'. Battle is over, but the war goes on.
She was a friend to me when I needed one. Wasn't for her I don't know what I'd have done. She gave me back something that was missing in me. She could have turned out to be almost anyone.
Lead: There's a leak in this old building and my soul. Choir: has got to move. Lead: My soul. Choir: has got to move. Lead: My soul. Choir: has got to move.
Fuck the government,. Fuck the government,. Fuck the government,. Yesterdays dole check is already spent,. Shit I forgot to pay the rent,. The government doesn't fucking care,.
If we are to love again. The pain must end. If we are to live again. The pain must end. . And I don't know. Why people go. And we're left alone. . If we are to start again.
This time. Maybe I was the killing kind. I go. But my leaving has gone awry. . These days. Am I losing again?. The patience bending out of shape. Inside out my poor escape.
Sleep. Just a reason to. Escape. All the dog wars. . Track. Every move they ever. Make. And I'm religious one time. . Blow apart understanding. Will it ever change?.
Oh yeah, I got no time for spending at home. That ain't what I need. 'Cause every time I get you alone. It makes me want the finer things, yeah. . But you confuse me with a schoolboy.
[Sha]. The snow is fallen, the city is white. your eyes are shining like dimonds tonight. and were all alone theres no one hope. youre finally in my arms again.
Painted pictures and colored glasses. Burning hot like smoke and ashes. Deserted halls and empty walls. A memory of you recalls to me. The way things used to be.
[Brooke (Urban Mystic):]. Love is a funny thing (oh yes it is). It can live through what people say. The only thing I ask (what you ask?). Is that you have some respect (I got it babe).