Settle down you know, you got a ways to go. Moving slowly gets you by. Settle down now, you'll be around now. After all your flowers die. . Trees grow from the silence.
Change the world. Grab yourself a skate. Do a grinder on the Capitol steps. Show the politicians really what life is about. . Make skates not guns. Drop acid not bombs.
I'm a street walking cheetah. With a hide full of napalm. I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb. Soul radiation in the dead of night. Love in the middle of a fire fight.
And if you could, you'd climb atop. The Eiffel Tower now, wouldn't you?. You'd stare at the sun, or lay yourself. Down six feet under, wouldn't you?. .
She's blood, flesh and bone. No tucks or silicone. She's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound. . But somehow I can't believe. That anything should happen.
Quiet down, don't you even make a sound. Mind your mouth and do just as you're told. I love to stir up shit with every word I ever spit. That's right if it's too loud then you're too fuckin' old.
Shhhh, Hush now don't you scream. With what little breath that your lungs have left, now bleed just for me. . Cause you should be. Just like me. Broken like I used to be.
I've watched you watchin' me. But I can't see what you see. You ask me how I feel. But you don't believe me still, no. . 'Cause what I say is here today.
She's sits in the corner thinking. about all the things. she has done.. . She says she's the only one to blame. the candle next to her seems. brighter than the light.
I don't want deception, had enough of that before. And I don't need protection, I'll find my own way around. But thank you so much for your concern,. You live, you breathe and I'll learn..
Ohh, I'm standing on a bank. Of the bayou, too much to drink. Yes, I'm standing on a bank. Of the bayou, too much to drink, yeah. I've been waiting all the night.
What can I do?. I can't stop thinkin' about you. Oh, what can I do?. I can't stop thinkin' about you. I know it's time to go now. But, but I'm sure we'll meet again somehow.
Still don't mean nothin'. Was written on the concrete. The words weren't on my tongue. 'Cause we don't talk about it. . Day or no evenin'. Fashion or superman.
With our nets and gear we're faring. On the wild and wasteful ocean.. Its there that we hunt and we earn our bread. As we hunted for the shoals of herring.
Swizzle stick. I can take you with a swizzle stick. Swizzle stick. And vanish you like a magic trick. . In the neck is low tech. Through the heart is high art.
Time is quit. Look it in the eye. In blood we sit. In dark we die. Don't blink now. Sweet lullaby. . Clock is stopped. Stare into this skull. Into the face.
He was a strange combination. Part what fathers in movies call a romantic little fool. Part what fathers in Russian novels call a depraved egoist. He won't be missed, I'll persist.
When I was a kid, I was really young. I fell in love and I got stung. I tried it out and I tried it on. When I was a kid, I was really young. . When I was a kid everything was new.
I find it hard sometimes to say the way that I feel. I do the very things I hate to do. I act like a child and I'm afraid of what is real. And so I try to cover up the truth.