For God so loved the world that He. gave His only Son, that whosoever believeth. in Him should not perish but have. everlasting life.
There's such a thing as self opinion. And this far down south I have no self-control. If anybody else feels like a nobody. Well then you're gonna have to look out for you.
I'm sitting here in the boring room. It's just another rainy sunday afternoon. I'm wasting my time. I've got nothing to do. I'm hanging around, I'm waiting for you.
You didn't wake up before you hit the ground. I didn't stay up long enough to see you falling. You never asked for the world but then. You jumped from the rooftop.
One, two, one, two, three, four. . It ain't fair, John Sinclair. In the stir for breathing air. Won't you care for John Sinclair?. . In the stir for breathing air.
All alone the broadening skies under the every night I will lie. Scratching claw and grip the rails every day my living hell. Oh God you know I tried, I know how hard I've tried.
What would you do if I told you. You wouldn't have to worry anymore. Throw all your scars in the ocean.. Sink to the floor and disappear forever. . Dreaming that's got me by this far.
I was born on the banks off a hot muddy river. The child of one stupid steamy night. Born to roam beneath the sun. What do you think of me, I'm better left alone.
I'm entering a frame bombarded by indecision. Where a man like me can easily let the day get out of control. Down this far in the quarter. I'm pushed hard upon the border.
I have no fingertips, they were burned away from too many stove trips. Can't find no fingernails, I ate them off 'cause I was hungry as hell. Can't read, can't clear my mind.
Scratch my eyes out for you. Strap dynamite to my side. Shed a carcass for you. I'll empty out my soul. I'm begging you just give me a chance. Stick with me and we'll see the rest.
If my path be smooth or rugged. If with thorns or roses strewn. Where I go the father seeith. And he will leave me not alone. . If I take the wings of morning.
Sitting' on the back of my time. Fishing' through the cities phone lines. Suddenly, suddenly 'til my back's out of line. . Who today will be knocked off.
Is this the place that I want to be?. Is it you who I want to see?. Holdin' on, hold it high, show me everything. . And you're leavin' me. Yeah, you're leavin' me.
And I was just sittin' here, thinkin' how you'd console me. oh, yeah when I was pissed and now you know,. know how I like to see you run to me. oh, but then they took you a long, long way away from me.
Green peas, corn cheese, I've eaTEN about everything.. Oh well, the smell, I know. I'll go down in flames.. . Help Me!. (x4). . Corn bread, corn fed. How in the world, could one walk away from that? I know, I'll go, in back try to forget..
I remember we used to sit out back and drink until the morning light. Always bummin' smokes and talking trash about the pleasure we had. Summers come and gone.
Have you heard about the mice. Theyre makin love theyre growin up. They made it back to circle us. Have you heard about the snake. He figured thatd hed shed his skin.
New York City soothing. My itchy itchy month of May. Time has passed for Ms. Onassis. Decay on display. . I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down.
His feet are dirty. And his face, his face is long. And while he's peeking out. Through his hair, he hides the pain. Till that Lennon song comes along.