Born into a scene. Of angriness and greed. Of dominance and persecution. My mother was a queen. My dad I've never seen. I was never meant to be. . Now I spend my time looking all around.
'Beehive hairdo', 45 on the hip. Patrolwoman Saunders, don't you give her no whip. Took me to the station for a breathtest. then back to the bedroom for some house-arrest.
One two, one two three four. . I'm gonna organize some changes in my life. I'm gonna exercise the demons of my past. I'm gonna take the car and hit the open road.
My telescope looks out. Into the stars tonight. A little speck of light. Seems twice the size tonight. The calculations are so fine. Can it be growing all the Time?.
It's snowing outside the rumbling sound. Of engines roar in the night,. The mission is near the confident men. Are waiting to drop from the sky.. . The blizzard goes on but still they must fly.
Have you heard what they said on the news today?. Have you heard what is coming to us all?. That the world as we know it will be coming to an end. Have you heard? Have you heard?.
Look for something that is hard to find. Searching somewhere deep inside your mind. Hope you find just what you're looking for. Heaven's waiting with an open door.
The rebel of yesterday, tomorrow's fool. Who are you kidding being that cool?. Trying to break away from running with the pack. But they ain't listening so you gotta go back.
In the hulking halls of hatred where the Master makes his throne. Within the "ass"-teroid belt where his body floats alone. his mind begins to wander.
Maybe one day I'll be an honest man. Up till now I'm doing the best I can. Long roads, long days, of sunrise, to sunset. Sunrise to sunset. . Dream on brothers, while you can.
From the coast of gold, across the seven seas. I'm travelin' on, far and wide. But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself. And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else.
i'm coming home with a stone. strapped onto my back. i'm coming home with a burning hope. turning all my blues to black. i'm looking for a sacred hand.
War rugs in the hallway, prayer rugs on the wall. Who's walking tall? I should be kneeling. Soldier girl, oh, soldier boy, tell me what to say. When I see you at Christmas leave, tattooed and hazed.
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Wysteria. Did you change your face again. Those of us who loved you when. Can't even find you. . Wysteria. Did you lose another man. Did you make him understand.
i'm coming home with a stone. strapped onto my back. i'm coming home with a burning hope. turning all my blues to black. i'm looking for a sacred hand.
So. So you think you can tell. Heaven from hell. Blue skys from grey. Can you tell a green field. From a cold steel rail. A smile from a veil. Yeah do you think you can tell.
when we get back to winthrop. a few miles from the airport. on a plastic chair. on a deck where my friends live. i watch the taking off airplanes. i watch the ocean waves crashing.
out in the back by the grape stake fence. is a place where nature makes so much sense. all the creatures livin' in harmony. it's a wild wild party in the loquat tree.
Childhood living. Is easy to do. The things you wanted. Well I bought them for you. And graceless lady. You know who I am. You know I can't let you. Ah slide through my hands.