I got superstition. Ruling my decision. You are my religion. Haven't got a Prayer. . So just give me the sign and I'll follow you. When every angel's guarding you.
One of these days the ground will drop out from beneath your feet. One of these days your heart will stop and play its final beat. One of these days the clocks will stop and time won't mean a thing.
Hello. It's me. The end is near. Thought you'd never leave. Heart and teeth. . Just to taste bittersweet. One last sting to get beneath the skin. Beneath the skin.
Every one makes one mistake. One more time for oldtimes sake. One more time before the feeling fades.. One less born of memories.. One more bruise you gave to me..
This is a sound. The here and the now. You've got to talk to talk to talk to talk. to get it all out. I listen, I listen, I listen. But you're out of tune.
Shame on you. Seducing everyone. Faded you. Your diamond in the rough. You don't have to tell me. I know where you've been. Shining once again. . Will you do.
That night they were burning for truth. Down on the corner of forty and you. They took your soul and they took it for fouls. Now what's a poor man left to do.
Nothing left within, I've been mined. Hell and back again, subterranean. I've been digging in down inside. I will start again, subterranean. . But the truth is so unkind.
Early morning, without warning. Woke me with a scare. I had that dream again. That the Sun was dead. . Make me warm or take me home. It's so cold in here.
You're a real short ride, wow right. it'll beat you's up anyway, that's right. you're a teachers pet, wow right. sit and bleach one anyway, that's why.
Shame on you. Seducing everyone. Faded you. Your diamond in the rough. You don't have to tell me. I know where you've been. Shining once again. . Will you do.
God damn this dusty room. This hazy afternoon. I'm breathing in this silence like never before. . This feeling that I get. This one last cigarette. As I lay awake and wait for you to come through that door.
You and I were two old and tortured souls. Repaired by our love of broken things. In a life, just some bodies growing old. No fear of the end, of anything.
If you'd like to walk a while. We could waste the day. Follow me into the trees. I will lead the way. . Bring some change up to the bridge. Bring some alcohol.
Oh mirror mirror, you're coming in clear. I'm finally somewhere in between. I'm impressed, what a beautiful chest. I never meant to make a big scene. Will you resign to the latest design.
(John Hurley / Ronnie Wilkins). . Billy-Ray was a preacher's son. And when his daddy would visit he'd come along. When they gathered round and started talkin'.
One of these Nights I'll shake you. I will take you from my veins. I'm gettin' tired of waiting. It's time to empty me. . We can rip apart this bleeding heart, don't you wanna watch me spill?.
Give me the flammable light. I'm cold as a match ready to strike. So here I go. Here lies a city on fire. . Singing along. The arsonist choir. Now here I go.
These notes are marked return to sender. I'll save this letter for myself. I wish you only knew how good it is to see you. See you, see you, ooh, ooh.
Lately I've been measuring. Seems my time is growing thin. Wind me up and watch me spin. Watch me spin, watch me spin. . Skin and bones, skin and bones.