There's a Carnival Town. Called New Orleans. I met this girl there. she said she ownes everything. I took her home. she said you got in the show. she took her clothes off and showed me everything.
Billy Fetch Yer Gun. Billy grew up back in the swamp. Got all his learnin' from a cajun guru. Billy learned by the birds and the bees. There ain't nothin' nature can't teach you.
Jesus doen't love you. never died for you. doesn't care. . jesus couldn't save you. died for his oun sin. wasn't pure. . the preacher man. you're just his whore.
I try to show you that I love you. but money is the only thing that means anything. I tried to give you my heart girl. but that doesn't mean a God damned thing.
Edward on...Moon 69 Child Publishing & Records. You know I see what you've got. and you know I want It alot. It won't be long till im at your door. there's awind of change comming down.
See me in me heels and ting. Dem check sey we hip and ting. True them no know and ting. We have them going and ting. Nah pop no style, a strictly roots.
I've got a question. If you'd hear me out, out. In your defense, you. Never had a chance. . So tell me straight. I won't go. This is our time now, I'm sure.
Oh, we're out of time. The final call is calling,. The light falls lightly,. Between us,. Before tomorrow comes,. And it all gets lost again,. The ashes burn down brightest,.
She's in love with the concept. As if we're all just how she imagined. Cos we're in love, I just don't know it yet. Well tell me how am I supposed to see the magic.
I think I lost my mind a while ago. Cause' I've been seeing some ghosts. And id be lying if I told you I'm fine. But I lie. Yeah, these thoughts I would never speak out loud.
Don't you want to know about my life. don't you want to know about the broken windows. don't you want to know about the boredom. and don't you want to know about the wasted spaces.
Earth is turning into a time bomb. there ain't no place to run. from the black clouds. in front of the sun. . Cross lines jam the telephones. no comfort in your own home.
Down in the underground. we're searching for the bublight. down in the underground. the future is here. . A RECOVERY. . straydog in contagious darkness.
This is nothing new. it's all been done before. my guitars never lie. but my finger's aren't too sure. i'm standing in the line. standing at the door.
I wondered. yes i wondered. nearly all the time. will the trees get any taller. in about an hours time. i always wanted the best for you. but now you've slipped away.
Walking throught this town,. i feel so lonesome. all the streets are filled. with my regrets. . walking throught this town,. i feel so lonesome. i'm trying hard to learn.