It's all happened here before. I know you've seen it too. I know you've seen it too. . And it's all happened to you. Kid you've paid your dues. Dues and dues.
My gold marigolds attack. My black bed of roses. I'm going to bring 'em all back. With hypnosis ho. . And I know that I won't be. The easiest to set free.
All right. At least you cried. A point of pride. Has torn in two. What was weak. Where me meets you. From where we end. To where do I begin. . We're so alone.
When you wake up. Feeling old. At this piano filled with souls. Some strange purse. Stuffed nervous with gold. Can you be where you want to be?. . Walk down any street.
Close your eyes and go to sleep, baby. Take your head off your feet, honey. Cause you've been working hard and I know you're tired. You been trying hard not to think I'm a liar.
If you feel like singing a song. And you want other people to sing along. Then just sing what you feel. Don't let anyone say it's wrong. . And if you're trying to paint a picture.
I lived in a place called Okfuskee. And I had a little girl in a holler tree. I said, little girl, it's plain to see. Ain't nobody that can sing like me.
Over and over and over again. I say that were just friends. . Forget the implications. Infatuations end. If loves so easy, why is it hard. I can't imagine ever being apart.
Last night or the night before that. I won't say which night. A seaman friend of mine. I'll not say which seaman. Walked up to a big old building. I won't say which building.
It's a war on war. It's a war on war. It's a war on war. It's a war on war. . It's a war on war. It's a war on war. It's a war on war. There's a war on.
I'm walkin' all by myself. Well, I was talkin' to myself. About you; what am I gonna do?. . I was singin' this song about you. I was thinkin' about singin' this song for you.
I dreamed about killing you again last night. And it felt alright to me. Dying on the banks of Embarcadero skies. I sat and watched you bleed. Buried you alive in a fireworks display.
I dreamed about killing you again last night. And it felt alright to me. Dying on the banks of Embarcadero skies. I sat and watched you bleed. Buried you alive in a fireworks display.
Venus, stop the train. For the brakeman lost his way. Satellites were spinning and out of space. They televised her feelings while the light. The light struck terror.
You came to meet me out on the line. You couldn't believe I was feeling fine. When I really needed you, you were gone;. So long. . We were too far apart.
This is new, this is the new. The new me, the new them. The new us. . This is, the path. Greater love walks?. Slowly, persist. Persistent, a persistent.
Theologians. They don't know nothing. About my soul. About my soul. . I'm an ocean. An abyss in motion. Slow motion. Slow motion. . Inlitterati lumen fidei.
Are you under the impression. This isn't your life?. Do you dabble in depression?. Is someone twisting a knife in your back?. Are you being attacked?.
To the rich man's bright lodges. I ride in this wind. On my good horse, I call you. My shiny black Bess. . To the playhouse of fortune. To take the bright silver.
After the show you walked right past. Arms reached out for your autograph. And as you flashed your backstage pass. I caught your eye with a camera's flash.