Searching for meaning to this life. playground, the self. awaking forever day by day, in bleak disclosure. hoping to find serenity in a silent dream. but the mind is restless.
Walk hard, hard. Down life's rocky road. Walk bold, hard. That's my creed, my code. . I've been scorned and slandered and ridiculed too. Had to struggle everyday my whole life through.
The purple moon is rising. I can see it. The Coyotes are cryin'. Can't you hear it?. The anger is a risin. Why conceal it?. There's a change a happenin'.
The purple moon is rising. I can see it. The Coyotes are cryin'. Can't you hear it?. The anger is a risin. Why conceal it?. There's a change a happenin'.
Take. (Take, take). Take my hand. (Take my hand). We're gonna walk through the park. I promise to have you home before dark. (Home before dark). . Oh, life would be so sweet.
Mailboxes drip like lampposts. In the twisted birth canal of the coliseum. Rim job fairy teapots mask the temper tantrum. O' say, "Can you see 'em?". .
Hello, darling. Hello, Mr. Cox. You ready to sing one?. I'm always ready. Alright. . In my dreams you're blowing me some kisses. That's one of my favorite things to do.
All the elevator buttons. So incredibly high. I stand today for the midget. At the size of a regular guy. . Let me hold you little man. As the parade passes by.
Good morning, your honor. May I approach the bench?. . I don't give a damn what anyone thinks. I stay up all night and I smoke and I drink. I'm a wanted man and I'm blowin' town.
Thank you. This next song I wrote for all of the people in this country. That I feel don't have a voice and. Well, maybe the Commander in Chief will hear you this time.
Darling, I'm in love with you. And I'll be one with you, one day. . Oh, my darling, what a surprise. I get a phony feeling when I look in your eyes. Darling, please come here, let me bend your ear.
Black sheep, black sheep. Black sheep, black sheep, me. . I wasn't dreaming, barely awake. Up to the grinder we stroll. Not just a fleecing, spilling his will.
Now that I have lived a lifetimes worth of days. Finally I see the folly of my ways. So listen when I sing of the temptations of this world. Fancy cars and needles, whiskey, flesh and pearls.
Oh, my darlin'. Oh, my darlin'. Yeah, yeah, yeah. . I have a perfect life. You are the perfect wife. I don't know why. I sit and cry. . And now I miss you so.
Long black hearse, clear blue sky. Preacher says his words, grown men cry. Women start to faint, dark gray sky. Simple wooden box, preacher asks, why.
i need to sit awhile. but i can't rest my tired bones. this life that i'm living has taken control. my skin is wearing thin. my heart has turned to black.
He's been chasing white lines. underneath the open sky. following them far away. from the ones he left behind. and even though he misses her. he was born a traveler.
Here I am again. Honest and afraid. Doubting who I am. The reason I was made. . Here I am again. Vulnerable and lost. Hanging from the edge. So close to falling off.
You have no idea. How hard I will laugh. When the world. Chews you up. That will spit out. You without a doubt. . Mirriors and smoke. You're the worst fucking joke.