I'm sick and tired of hearing things. From uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocrites. All I want is the truth. Just gimme some truth. . I've had enough of reading things.
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder stands your orphan with his gun.
You say you stand by your man. Tell me something I don't understand. You said you love me and that's a fact. And then you left me, said you felt trapped.
You sheltered me from harm. Kept me warm, kept me warm. You gave my life to me. Set me free, set me free. . The finest years I ever knew. Were all the years I spent with you.
When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante.. You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"?. I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreamin'.
There are some things you can't cover up. With lipstick and powder. Thought I heard you mention my name. Can't you talk any louder?. . Don't come any closer.
You and I travel to the beat of a diff'rent drum.. Oh, can't you tell by the way I run. Ev'ry time you make eyes at me. Wo oh.. You cry and you moan and say it will work out..
I know there's nothing to say. Someone has taken my place. When times go bad. When times go rough. Won't you lay me down in tall grass. And let me do my stuff.
I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl. That's fine, I know them all pretty well. But I know sometimes I must get out in the light. Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright.
Sitting in the back of a car. Music so loud, can't tell a thing. Thinkin' 'bout what to say. And I can't find the lines. . You know I love you a lot. I just don't know, should I or not.
I'm not a woman. I'm not a man. I am something that you'll never understand. . I'll never beat you. I'll never lie. And if you're evil I'll forgive you by and by.
I am the son. And the heir. Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar. I am the son and heir. Of nothing in particular. . You shut your mouth. How can you say.
Can you hear them. They talk about us. Telling lies. Well that's no surprise. . Can you see them. See right through them. They have no shield. No secrets to reveal.
Good morning to you, I hope your feeling better baby. Thinkin of me while you are far away. Counting the days until they set you free again. Writing this letter, hoping your okay.
Now Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide. Kick it in the head when he was 25. Speed jive don't wanna stay alive, when you're 25. . And Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars.
What good is the dawn. That grows into day. The sunset at night. Or living this way. . For I have the warmth of the sun. (Warmth of the sun, warmth of the sun).
Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah.. The gypsy flies from coast to coast,. Knowing many, loving none,. Bearing sorrow, having fun.. But, back home he'll always run,.
I could feel at the time. There was no way of knowing. Fallen leaves in the night. Who can say where they're blowing. As free as the wind. And hopefully learning.
Wake up Maggie I think I got something to say to you. Its late September and I really should be back at school. I know I keep you amused but I feel I'm being used.
You walked into the party like you were walking onto a yacht. Your hat strategically dipped below one eye. Your scarf it was apricot. You had one eye on the mirror as you watched yourself gavotte.