Persuaded, paraded, inebriated and down. Still aware of everything life carries on without. 'Cause there's one too many faces with dollar sign smiles.
When you get back from wherever. Let me know what it's like. And Ill tell you, Ill tell you. What it's like to watch you go. . You say, Hey, whats that mean.
There's a guitar leaning on a Marshall stack. Used to sound like the sun on the horizon, now I think we've been had. There's a young girl screaming all the way in the back.
Some folks find. That their role in life. Is to fail. At everything they try. . While other folks see. But not like me. There's one thing. That they're damn good at.
My Lord told His disciples. "After I'm risen and gone. You'll meet with troubles and trials. Bear your rebukes and scorns". . "My warfare will soon be ended.
Are you surprised it's me. Hope I didn't wake anybody. Honey, please wait up for me. I miss you more than I need sleep. . Guess I'll let you go. Even though I don't want to.
I can only sing it loud. Always try to sing it clear. What the hell are we all doing here. Making too much of nothing. Or creating one unholy mess. An unfair study in survival, I guess.
A quarter after two. Sittin' in my car, watchin'. Waitin' on a train. Ninety seven flat cars. Loaded down with troop, trucks and tanks. Rollin' by. . I'm twenty one.
I've been searching. And you've been gone. Out looking for the shortest path. To the one that you're on. . And I've already seen. All I wanna see. Come on, let's take the long cut.
Thousand times I lived before were just in my dreams. Well, I woke up to realize it didn't mean a thing. I've seen several better places, several better times.
I don't see you through the windshield. I don't see you in faces looking back at me. Alcohol doesn't have much that matters to say. Can't imagine where you and time to kill will stay.
Sidetracked down the middle. Never saw it coming, what a surprise. It's been a wonder. . Electricity tells a story. It's a sound getting near as fear is watching you.
Never again, so called friend leave you, sick and dry. This friend has a name knows gutter and shame. So called friend of you and I. . Oh break so, the long term goals I leave this friend behind.
A worn out joke to keep the flies away carried it this far. The west side winds to keep it steady. Bury the hatchets we find could carry that heavy load.
This old town is filled with sin, it'll swallow you in. If you've got some money to burn, so take it home right away. You've got three years to pay, but Satan is waiting his turn.
In memory of a miner. Who dragged himself to work. And worked himself to death, working for someone else. We follow each other around on shaky ground.
Down here, where we're at. The weather changes, that's the way it goes. Sometimes it snows, when everything's wrong. Sometimes it snows, but when it does, it doesn't last long.
It's a long way to heaven. It's a short way to hell. Painkillers won't help. When the weight's not yourself. . They're poisoning the air. For personal wealth.
Satan, your kingdom must come down. Satan, your kingdom must come down. I heard the voice of Jesus say. Satan, your kingdom must come down. . Gonna pray until they tear your kingdom down.