The boy with the thorn in his side. Behind the hatred there lies. A murderous desire for love, love. How can they look into my eyes. And still they don't believe me?.
I'm just here to get my things and I'll be leavin'. And I've got somebody waitin' just outside. So don't start to cry to me about your hurt and misery.
(h.ott). Originally performed by nina simone. jeff often performed it live.. Nobody nobody nobody nobody knows. How deep my love for you really goes. .
I never read it in a book, I never saw it on a show. But I heard it in the alley on a weird radio. If you want a drink of water you got to get it from a well.
The 'Waltz Of The Angels' I hear each time. I hold you tightly in these arms of mine. It's surely from heaven this music I hear. When your lips say I love you in waltz time my dear.
And I will stroll the merry way. And jump the hedges first. And I will drink the clear. Clean water for to quench my thirst. . And I shall watch the ferry-boats.
Well, I've got a steady job that pays enough. A pretty good car that don't break down much. I've got a two-tone hound dog wagging his tail. Ed McMahon promising a million in the mail.
Streetlights flicker on, as they take on the sun. Like counterfeit stars. Watch them come. Watch them come. The pacified hate's full-speed away. A company in the arms of a decorative grave.
I hear the echo of your footsteps they're right in step with marching time. Since you've walked out of my life out of my world please walk on out of my mind.
I can only imagine what it will be like. When I walk by Your side. I can only imagine what my eyes will see. When Your face is before me. I can only imagine.
Southern trees bear strange fruit. Blood on the leaves and blood at the root. Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze. Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.
A violet fell in love with a rose. And started it flashing from its head to its toes. Then one day the rose was kissed by the dew. A new love was born and the violet turned blue.
Oooohhhhhhhhhh. . Back when I was a baby, a baby saying his prayers,. prayers soft and lonely, lonely all these days,. days that meld into nothing, and nothing left for a boy.
Love, let me sleep tonight on your couch. And remember the smell of the fabric. Of your simple city dress. . Oh, that was so real. Oh, that was so real.
Any other mornin', you might have walked a different street. Turned a different corner instead of bumpin' into me. You'd have never said, "Excuse me".
You've got me under your spell again saying those things again. Making me believe that you're just mine. You've got me dreaming those dreams again thinking those things again.
Cold wind blow this waiting blood. Flow into my ashen arms. Ice stream prick my sleeping skin. . She is like the so black time. Race on in and never go away.
There's a little girl, wanna make her mine. What she wants, I don't know. If red means stop and green means go. Her light is always yellow. . I'm wrapped around her finger.
How many times have you heard someone say. If I had money, I would do things my way. But little they know that it's so hard to find. One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind.
Every time you see me talkin' to a boy that I once knew. Why am I under suspicion of being untrue. When I have to visit someone living in another town.