A scratchy throat wish you would lift this. I drink liquids spreading true, I hope. A blank earth covered in nothing, living. Swear this it's something 'cause it's here.
You're gonna get me into trouble.. I knew it right off the bat.. You're gonna get me into trouble.. If you keep looking like that.. . Well, I may be alone, but there's someone at home,.
Margarethe Thatcher on TV. Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing. Seems strange that she should be offended. The same orders are given by her.
Well it sure feels good to come in here, and just pull up a seat. A Frosty mug of a cool one helps to beat the heat. These old dog days of summer, Lord I'll be glad when they're gone.
I can hear the ocean noise. I can feel the pulsing crowd. Buzzing like a radio. Pumping like a disco sound. . I can see a burning sun. breaking through a raining cloud.
So the water's thickening. His collar's pulled, begin to be aware. (It's on). That he needs to focus beyond that man. He brings a world of pain. . 'Cause.
It's been too long. Since I traveled down. That ol' gravel road. On the north end of town. And I need a taste. Of the good ol' days gone. So tonight I let my memory.
Door knob in one hand. Suitcase in the other. And I don't love you rollin' off her tongue. Words ripped right through me. Tore a hole in my heart. Could've hurt me a lot less with a gun.
So I clamber off. Into a realm. Of what's possible. Give us a look. So we may show. The animal. He wants you to know. . You either fail or you rise. And reach to other worlds.
I worked myself to the bone. Tired as a man can get. It's the only way that I know. Might help me to forget. I lay me down. And I pray my soul to keep.
im standin with somethin in my hand that dont look too flower like.. she slammed the pretty part in the door jam left me and the stems outside.. on my way back from fishin i thought if brought a dozen roses home..
Visit again white elephant. Who sent you to the loom?. Shall we sever everything?. Ponder this while we ponder why. . He's starting to follow crows. And climbing the ladder somewhere out to really begin to scare.
I know it's late, and it's a lot to ask of you. I know that you been working, Hey, I'm tired too. You probably thought that last call would be the last.
This anticipation seen in you. You prepare for new life don't forget your war. The cuts on his hands, speak a little louder. He takes that side, and lets you know.
Spinnin those curlers round all day. Her little beauty shop provides a way. To work at home and sleep in late. So she can dance the night away. . Pilot gotta fly---eagle gotta soar.
Damn you're so dull, still need to borrow your hate. Change what they can, persuade us back undercover. . Oh old, you're so over, who made you king of the ages?.
The Lord loves the drinkin' man.. He sends honky-tonk angels to the Promised Land,. I hear that he can turn water to wine.. Any man that can do that, oh he's good friend of mine..