Somewhere deep in the Midwest. There's a middle aged man in a mid-size car. Driving down the middle of the road. In the middle of the night. . He's in the middle of his mid-life crisis.
Under the castle in the land of snore. Down in the dungeon where the weird are stored. All the different and the outcast sneak back home. After laughing in the bright lights all night long.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . There's an awful lotta people deep in trouble you know. Ain't got a penny in'er pocket, fifty million they owe.
I went to the zoo. Just the other week. Saw the kangaroo. Had a talk with the chimpanzee. He said, "Hey brother, if you want a thing that's hip. Do the bearcat.".
Do I dare believe and let love lead my life?. Could I not believe and leave that love behind?. Do I dare believe and let love lead my life?. Could I not believe and leave that love behind?.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . What's with this distortion, distortion in the line. Between the things I said and your heart and mind.
It's like you pass to me this bitter cup so I can take a sip. And I know that it's likely gonna burn. But never mind the taste of it, I take what I can get.
In the tears you gave to me. I found a river to an ocean. A concrete sky and a stone cold sea. That came to where the emptiness cracked open. . And all my fears came crashing through.
I'm dangerously romantic. When the leaves are comin' down. When the air was clear this mornin'. And the frost still on the ground. . When I wore those cozy woolen gloves.
Look what daddy bought her for her birthday. Well, it's idling beside me at the light. And sweet sixteen is fussing in her rear view mirror. Making sure her hairdo looks alright.
Here they are bro...I'm trying to find the tab but I might have to figure it out:. . If there's a storm don't blame me. It isn't my responsibility. To rule the world that's sitting on my shoulder.
Dear Mom and Dad. Here's why I can't come home. I can talk with either one of you just fine. When it's either one, alone. . But the Thanksgiving table.
Night before she's leaving, there's suddenly a change. She slowly sits beside me and she softly calls my name. And gives me an address and she says, "Come visit soon".
The wind is right for sailing. The tide is right to go. So, come away to sea with me. There's things that you should know. . There's things I'd like to tell you.
You ever wonder why you get a cold. Look at the word, spell it, C-old. C-old, you're pulled over by the reaper for a warning. . He says,"I clocked you thinking 80.
From the top of the towers, you could see past the narrows. Past our lady of the harbor to the broad, open sea. See the curve of the earth on the vast, blue horizon.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . I wish I had a circle driveway. 'Cause there's too much for me to leave behind. If I only had a circle driveway.
My old addiction. Changed the wiring in my brain. So that when it turns the switches. Then I am not the same. . So like the flowers toward the Sun. I will follow.
Gimme a cheap beer joint. On the wrong side of town. And all you good time people gather round. Give me a toke out back. With a bouncer named Jack. And then roll me on in and sit right down.
DAVID WILCOX. CABIN FEVER. . Lazy hit the highway early today. And didn't slow down for his clothes. Wandering feet took him on his way. Where to nobody knows.