All the ghosts are sitting in their trees. Quietly they're singing to me. Some slow soul song forgetting the words. Like long last names or lessons I've learned.
Tell me - who's gonna fall. I've been underneath. The weight of it all. . Nights get heavy stumble badly down. To the street. Where we're headed all this pavement pounds.
Made a machine by describing the landscape. A child made out of a song about money. Our sex became a boxer who moved in next door retired. A separate man we thought we knew.
The missionary's on the way home. Pistol grey, heart and lungs. Press to hard, don't give a fuck. To keep them white, sweet forgiveness. There's been no soldiers.
I don't know just when you get down. But I know it's not when you're eating. And everyday is like your birthday. With all the get ups and the weird smiling.
Under the willow tree, that's where I wait for you. to come back to me, but you're so far away.. I just sit by here in the morning sun,. and I wait under the willow tree..
Got some books but I got no brain, I said I try my hardest but in vain. Got my house, but I lost my home, I said without you I'm all alone. Got my bed, but I can't sleep, because your love I just can't keep.
When I die won't you bury me. In the town where I was born. Most of my life I've been rambling free. When I die I want to come back home. . Ever since I was a baby child.
When I die won't you bury me. In the town where I was born. Most of my life I've been rambling free. When I die I want to come back home. . Ever since I was a baby child.
We Drive An Old Beat Up Car. We Play Outta Tune Guitars. Mother Nature Keeps Us Safe. Even When Were Off Our Face. . A Waif Is All I Wanna Be. ts No Better For You No Worse For Me.
I thought I'd move to Sydney. To get a little piece. Of the city life they talk about. In the nineties.. Where everyone I meet. Don't want to know my name.
for all you cheap believers. here's another cheap decree. when will you be comforted by your beliefs. oh yeah. . they will approach the dealers. they will ask them for a hand.
Hole in the road. Sun on your back. Shoulder the load. Your ancestors passed. Wear on your sleeve. The virtues you lack. . But don't get above your raising.
Hand to, hand to. Mouth to, mouth to. Mind to, mind to. Mouth to middle. . Oh, woman. Why aren't you moving with me yet?. Do you forget what you try to remember?.
The wolf by the ears. The tiger by the tail. The sinking realization that this time you're gonna failure is a friend. Who talks behind your back. Puts the bit between your teeth.
Everything goes slowly but the things that go by fast. Everything you think will stay is never gonna last. Everything that starts out right eventually goes south.
another town. another school. a new trailer park. . and i could burn these. books alive. i am freaking out. . and i left my friends in the sun. behind the graveyard with a jar of rum.
Why did you marry?. Oh why did you marry?. You could have been an actress. You could have been a doctor. You could have been somebody. people wish they knew.
Looks like this may well be it, yeah we're goin' down. Ocean's fast approaching, and there's this screeching sound. They found that little ol' black box, that they all listened to.
How do, how do you do. I've loved you since I first saw you. Tell me will you be mine?. Through the winter and into summertime. I can see the sun is poking through.