Super-related. And I think it's bigger than books when. Reality steps in. She's a gun with a gun. . Super-related. And I can feel you pull through me.
Been draggin' this mask. All over town. With my face still in it. No one saw that I did it. . Things they've done to me. You would never believe. Believe me they're true.
no i don't. have a reason. that i think. you might understand. . my intentions. speak louder. than the words i choose. to prove that i can. . *chorus*-----------------------------------------------------------.
Well I haven't seen a doctor since I can't remember when. But she tells me I've been a talker since 1976. We went up to the lake and I, I remember this my family secret.
Play me like a player piano. Roll me from the corners. Of your dark and dusty shadows. Like a player piano I sit useless. Most of the time. . The bar gets darker.
Yeah, the roads are right tonite. They are twisting. And my mouth is dry. Like cool air inside. . Maybe I worry. Do things in a hurry. And follow the dust.
He rules, Little rules, Little rules. He's as cute as can be. Sharp as a tack. He's a brother like no other. And he's all that. . He rules, Little rules, Little rules.
Get down and pray to the oven. She thinks that God is there, in there. Do you see Sylvia in the oven?. Colossal fact, Daddy's ex don't let you read. Here's what she sees.
I dont want to spend the rest of my life. Starin' at a man, looking down a line. Whats he say? Not my style. Just a stylized version of an obsolete file.
Oh yeah. She says, "We can't tell them". Oh yeah she wants up front. I can't do that. . When you gonna make up your mind?. When you gonna make up your mind?.
Mean Mr. Mustard says, "He's bored of life in The District. Can't afford the French Quarter high". Says, "It gets old real quick". And he pales up next to me.
"Joliet," she says, "Is the darkest part of a man". It's angry and slick into her letters writes. Through herself each time, she thinks of him. Trips her way down south into mystery's mouth.
So many nites, I felt your beating heart. As we were deep in the dark. I'd watch you sleepin' tight, protect you from the light. As if you were a child, put a kiss on your lips.
Hey man, you're so complicated and mean. Maybe your system needs adjustment. She is a famous people collector. I'm juggling J O B, The Judger. . Maybe the words don't mean a thing.
My good looks won't save my kids. From their dad's predicament. They won't see my face like this. See my face as a shadow. . I could be wrong. Or I could be strong.
Do you think that people get tired of themselves?. Is that why the T.V.s on all the time?. It dont take much to get it right back on track. But it wont fall from the sky right into your lap.
What your mother say?. Never listen to me?. I know you want back in. You don't get it for free. . Did you better read the book. And hear what they say.
Yeah you in your mother's new shoes. Bet you like them as much as her blues. Don't tell anyone but I plan to move. The first time you look away. . Tell me the new apron strings.
I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer. Now love was the question and shorty was the answer. She was dancing on the stage in her lingerie.
So you're sticky and you're young. And your head is like a sponge. You go to keep yourself. Keep you from becoming one. . Get up off of your knees. . You feel a tick in your stomach.