I been havin' a bad case of the second thoughts. You know what (how?) the second thoughts is. You think first and then you think about it. Bad case of the second thoughts.
I'm floating in a sea of red. Drowning down, can't get no air. And you done told me. I've got no life. I'm rolling my eyes. The last gasp is coming on.
Walk on the same road. Walk down the same road every day. But don't let me fall prey. To the tired things all around. And when you don't know whether to fight or.
Sailors sail the seas on end. They leave someplace. They'll come again. And if you're there. You might see them. Carefree as the summer wind. Way up high.
You ought've seen Sadie. She was my special gal. Yeah we were pals one night ago. We had a. We had a spat. And you should've seen us. We was fighting like alley cats.
Well I guess it's time. Well I guess it's time. Put it down again mmmmm. I guess it's time. Kept awake (away?) for a while. Hide behind a smile. Travel many miles.
Yes...let them start for a while, and then we'll start.... [woman] Well that's the Spanish in me. [Jandek & woman] Broke my neck 'till three. [woman] Started wonderin' why.
Hey John. Stopped by this afternoon. To see you in the purple moon. Best I say what's on my mind. Best I say what's on my mind. Hey John, John, John, John....
You keep me in riddles. Riddles all the time. It's the only way to be. So just keep riddlin' me. By your honesty. You're a riddle to me.. I see the beauty of the world.
[right channel] I got fifteen jokers hot as lead. [right channel] I got a Kodak camera in my head. [left channel] I been on the Bowery. [left channel] Been on Beacon Hill.
I drive, I don't know where I'm driving. I am, I don't know what it is to be. You could just find me floating sometimes. Down rivers of tears. I'm sorry.
Why a picture. Is it all too false. The shepherd gathers in. Voices from the darkness. Bleeding from lonely mountains. They are more quiet at day. Sight in the sun.
When I was nine. I wanted a real gun. They gave me an air gun. When I was 25. I wanted you. You gave me a stone. Who are they and who are you?. Oh, when I was nine.
I stayed home and did the wash. What else could I do. I got up on Sunday. And I washed my clothes. It's a human life. The trains (?) are all around. And when you're out there.
It's a nice painting. When your ??? ???. We can watch (wash?) it. It's a crazy melody. But you can sing it. There's a nice Jamaican twist. To turn your arm.
There's only one altar. That's the refrigerator. Where you keep your food. Whether you slaughter human, animal, or grapes. It's your altar. The table for your food.
You call me out. From this cave. And now I fall out. Into my grave. You lead the way. I'll walk behind. I'd rather not try. I'd rather be blind.
Rain's pouring down in the window. And I'm sitting here in Madison. Trying to figure out where you are. Yes, I'm sitting here in my car. Drove a long long way.