I know this guy who slurs when he's sober,. slurs when he's sober and staggers when he stands still. I know this guy who wakes up on Sunday,. wakes up on Sundays and listens to the church bells.
Haunted by the specter of randy tate. Oh, the horror of that disembodied balding pate. Cast a shadow in the sunlight and glows in the dark. And hovers among the righteous light a fetus in a jar.
Feeling so dull in the middle of action. Out on the prowl looking for a distraction. I found you out looking unaware. I knew if you could, you'd take me there.
When the big picture makes you feel small. And your good friends are good for nothing at all. . Don't pretend that it's not your fault. You gotta take it like a man.
Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more. Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more. Mama found her draped over the toilet bowl. . Oooh. . Mama said, "child, what you done? ".
Pull yourself together. Take a stab at forever. Relax and let yourself go. Put yourself together. Take a shot at forever. Sit back, let the tears flow.
When passion's lost and all the trust is gone. Way too far for way too long. Children crying, cast out and neglected. Only in a world so cold, only in a world this cold.
Sowin' the seeds of discontentment. Spillin' milk all over your misspent youth. Nurture your crop with blind resentment. All your cryin' can't change the truth.
Don't hand me that line about Transubstantiation. I'm not buyin' and I'm running out of patience. . I can't afford to believe your kind of Truth. Redirecting energies, I'm a shaker, I'm a mover.
I thought we the people had a brain. I thought we the people had a say. Coulda sworn, I read it somewhere. Thought I'd seen it on a bumper sticker. . I thought we the people had a right.
When everything is lost. Haunting us with questions. Will we ever find the smiling inside. Is it hidden behind the sweating eyes. . Dead inside a scream.
Gray skies feel so good today. Gray skies feel so good today. Bring me cold, come rain. Clearing the prey of the way. . Never thought something so clear.
Nailed inside my head,. Fuck this I don't need your shit,. All the lies deceit and arrogance,. Talk your shit like my life is some kinda game,. Like you fuckin' know me,.
Give me. Give me. Just get tough. Hey, man would you like to go over to the candy store with me and get some sticks of candy?. Some candy and shingles, please.
You incomplete me, you tune me into. Whitewash. Spoon fed. Brain dead. Sloth. . I'd watch the paint dry before giving in. Black out. Stupor. Inferior.
Well, six long years, with the Devil at my side. There's a lot of things that'll do you no good. As you waste away and here on the couch. Your time spent here is doing no one no good, no good.
Do I deserve these beatings?. Hating me well then cut, cut the noose and let me fall away. I'm growing weak and tired of you and your little shoving games.
Patient. Just as I am. As always. Watch the time go by. Nothing left to pass by. The minutes follow me. Drunken little people. Work away in me. . Why won't they leave me, leave me alone.
That's a nice looking bicycle seat. Can I smell it?. Mmmmmmmm. That sure is good. That's pretty nice. Is that?. Is that?. (laughs). Just watch, sweety pie.
Lend me your children to borrow. I just need to send them away. Long eyes and tears of sorrow. I promise I'll keep them safe. . So sorry it didn't work out.