David had an eagle tatooed on his right arm. He got it back in high school, when we were working on the farm. He's still got that arrowhead we found when we were kids.
Delighted and laughed upon. The critics had their fun. But he don't mind. And will look different when he's done. . A too controversial lie. And all the kids do understand.
You're off when I am on. You're up when I am down. We rub each other the wrong way. . I want it all when you take none. When you smile I tend to frown.
About three miles up that run down road. There's an old town dump with some fools gold. Just waiting for a bandit's hand to steal. What one soul lost I'd always find.
In a tiny spaceship with four legs. A pillow and some sheets. That's where my idols always meet. I'd like to be there now. . I'm trying, trying every night.
Some are born to wealth, and given shelter from the storm. Some were always held and had a fire to keep them warm. Some are born to poverty with no roof above their head.
Take a piece of paper. Make a heart and send it out to you. And I sure wanna cut a paper. I wanna scream and shout, so don't cut me out, out. . 'Cause Vixen, baby, you're alright.
I see the sunlight on your face. I see the darkness in your eyes. In my mind, that's lover's paradox. . I always try to give you space. No aim to cut you down to size.
The last fall of the morning rain drips off the wino's shoes. He's sleeping in a cardboard tent too drunk to know its through. But the rainbow from this morning sun can't be too far behind.
I ride with my father down the river. In a birch bark canoe he made last year. I hold my paddle strong through the rapids. And we float through the vally of the deer.
Yeah, use your tail as your nose going switch dance. And never beal, never beal, never beal. Do a curve, do a grind, do the things you cannot find. Use your nose, use your nose, use your nose.
Look for me on the mountain. Cry to me on the winds. Call for me in the canyons. And you will find me again. Cone to me with your sorrow. Come to me with your pain.
I'm one year older now since last time I saw you. In case you wanna know, I'm about to say what I'm up to. First of all, I'm a sluggard movin' slow in a clumsy way.
You saw it all on TV. You read it all in magazines. No doubt that you could go on. . You found a way to be free. This is what freedom really means. You found a place where that you belong.
Some say that nothing lasts forever. But no one knows what happens when you die. So if this is all there is, it's now or never. Life's too short to not give it a try.
Trendy winds are blowing through my hair. The punk elite are checking every thing I wear. I'm tired of their endless whine, why can't they mind their own?.
Story of my life, story of my life. Well, let's just say it's a fork and a knife. There's one thing on my mind, one thing all the time. I gotta fill my mouth.
Story of my life, story of my life. Well, let's just say it's a fork and a knife. There's one thing on my mind, one thing all the time. I got to fill my mouth.
The other woman is the only one who could know how it goes. Half of his heart is the part that will keep her alone. . I never thought no, I never thought Id become her.
Everything's complete, the newly wed syndrome. The mayfly hit the street, everybody in plus. Burnt out as can be, watching you go home. It's crystal clear to me, you no longer need us.