Looking like she needs a miracle. Out here so late, just looking for a drug. Give her something so she can fall in love. True love hits like death from above.
All I know is it's hard for me. Can't tell what's left and right this time-ime. And I don't know where directions lead. then move from side to side while blinded.
Muthafucker.. I'm not ashamed of anything.. I've ever done.. . This is gonna be a great day.. This is gonna be a Cassius Clay day.. . You got the notion that I'm a loser..
The cold war's over. The hot one's just begun. From the shivers to the fever. Could be too much sun. . If a thing's worth doing. It's worth doing well.
You stand like a rock, on top of the mountain. Run like a river, fall like a fountain. The grass still is growing, the wind still is blowing, about you.
Love may have just come to bury me. But I'm not afraid of what I see. I'm not afraid of the world. . Time has gathered us here by coincidence. That's why what I say doesn't make any sense.
Burnt my old place down. Sold the cinders to my council town. So rag your head and paint your face. The money's all been spent. You waited here outside of space.
Clean up next day. From the tickertape parade that you threw for me. I thought I earned half heartedly. But we both know I don't deserve a thing. . Spill out my chest.
Accused of living in a dreamworld Told me that it's my way out But what the @#$* should I wake up. to? To your world? I'd rather not! Propagate a lot of theories Won't reflect the likes of me Lack.
Conviction stirs within. This is how repentance begins. As He draws me in. I'm sheltered from the wages of my sin. . (Chorus:). With open arms He's welcoming me home.
There will come a time when the skies will open. There will come a time. When all men's hearts are broken. The return of my King draws near. The footsteps of His horses I can almost hear.
Avalanche looms overhead. Airplane flies overhead. Important man sits by the window. Sucked out of the first class window. . Images run by, thousand miles an hour.
Well, could you be the one they talk about?. Well, hiding inside behind another door. Or is it only happiness you want?. Does wanting a feeling matter any more?.
I picked up my belongings in a nylon carry-all. Heard the porter call. . He said "the sky's the limit on this chartered trip away". . I guess I'd better stay.
She gave her little child a name. A ward of welfare she became. And then one day she met a man. Digging through the trash for cans. . Charity, chastity, prudence, and hope.
Love and hate was in the air. Like pollen from a flower. Somewhere in April time. They add another hour. . I guess I better think up a way to spend my time.
Carousels make laps each night. Like drunks we spin until we're sick. Creepy clowns from one horse towns. Can make their livings on a trick. . Night covers all our tracks.
Escape into the eerie night. In the dark I'm out of sight. Shadows on the alley wall. Are dancing like a lovers brawl. . North south east and west. Foreign land is right and left.
Used to dream until I stopped writing fiction. All right well that's not true. Maybe it ended when I ended competition. Because I'd always lose. . My therapist could never classify conditions.