I slept by the mountain. Of rivers we crossed. I dreamt of the fountain. And the coin that we tossed. . Now I'm just counting. The dreams that were lost.
Lost your reason. Lost your game plan. Sit you down. I'll set the scene man. . Brilliant ___________. Bronze bohemians. Thought they were. A football team man.
Let's go and take a starlit drive. To where the shaping of our lives. Had just begun when we were young. . When everything was coming right. In our dreams of love and life.
In the tree-lined cities in forgotten fields. Some are born too pretty, some are born too real. Some to death-wish pity, while the selfish steal. Some ground.
Wake up man. Wake you up. Gotta show you. Show you. What's up. . Gotta shake you man. Shake you up. Gotta shake you till you wake up. . You always seem to lose your touch.
Water's leaking. From the creek above. Makes me shaky. Pacing in the flood. . The water's leaking. Goin' down. In my tears. I am drowning. In my fears.
Well it don't matter 'bout the things they say. We got nothing to left to prove. And we wouldn't have it any other way. So let them make their move. .
I can't remember. When the moment started. It creeps up. When you least expect to fail. You try to tell yourself. That you are selfless. But that's the big mistake.
Congress shall make no law. Respecting an establishment of religion. Or prohibiting the free exercise thereof. Or abridging the freedom of speech. Or of the press.
Think I'm possessed by demons,. I do their dirty work,. They use me like a zombie. Headaches is all I get.. . Lock myself up in my own room,. Ain't comin' out my cage,.
The gold ran dry in '54 so with a broken hand. He packed his bags and headed south across the Rio Grande. The town was mean and brutal for a gringo filled with strife.
When did you,. Last look at. At where you are?. . Did, did you,. Ever think,. You'd get this far?. . Obsessor!. Low Mind. Confessor!. Declined. . Have, have you,.
The collar fits. It's 'round my neck. A limping full. I am a wreck. . The window's black. My suit is grime. Throw me a crumb. The cake's not mine. . My ceiling's low.
Mind's eye in darkness,. See how they run.. . Fools search for nothing,. Stare at the sun.. . See how they run. There's none for me. I, stand with you.
If I could find a place. To leave this world behind.. Somewhere in time and space. Where i could ease my mind.. I'd take you there;. Where we could be alone..
You didn't give me what I craved for. Why did you tease me with desire. Now I'm hanging by a wire. . Laid to rest. Laid to rest. . You left me waiting in your darkness.
Get out. Come on and get out. . I can see that my hands are big. And my life is really small. I have everything wrapped up tight. But I can't squeeze in this box.
A purple bruise,. A fractured limb,. All covered up with lies.. . A swollen face,. A bloody tongue,. This violence denied.. . Empty now and meaningless,.
Outcast of the morning. He'll always go it alone. They never can cage him. He's got a life of his own. . Wild as a lone wolf. Nothing escapes from his eyes.
See a word of suffering. Money sucking greed. Watch the human gluttony. All these mouths to feed. . Contortion, contortion in my head. Contortion, All I see is red.