Silver scents of Saint Augustine. Fire in the ground. Between my better teeth. We're dancing on the poison in their graves. At the end of the night. We'd all seen better days.
Maybe I should go back. I'm gonna think about that. A little bit more like I did before. Miserable and mad. . This one kicks like a mule, plays me for a fool.
The biding of time getting stuck in my mind is a boat to roll. Two hours later, back in my neighborhood. where everything just stalled. It still looks the same.
Oooh oooh ooohhh ooohhh. Oooh oooh ooohhh ooohhh. . Every time you try to pick up just the pieces,. Feelin' bad for yourself.. . Watchin' all the foreign cars for fags and breezes.
Out on the wall, sounds of banging is constant, coming from your head. And desperate, the calls came and ringing from those wanna wring your neck. Wring your neck.
The bottom, the earth, I have to fall. But you really caught me. You really caught me, dear. At the bottom where I'd fallen. . And slowly dear, ask that you dance with me.
On my way back home, by chance I thought of. All my favorite songs, where I'd gone wrong. The only words that I could think of. I'm pissing my life away in the form of a song.
Climb the cliff, Tower over all. And falling water, falling waterfall. . And after all my plans. They melt into the sand. Yeah you will be there on my mind through all.
In the lobby of the LRC. Well, I knew I'd find something. A hundred stories sittin' there to read. I got my focals out, I put 'em on. . And all is calm, all is calm.
Northwest apartment, apartment. I'm driving over in Oakridge baby with the whole neighbourhood in tow. Somebody trapped in the underground basement just a few blocks down the road.
It's looking like a limb torn off. Or altogether just taken apart. We're reeling through an endless fall. We are the ever-living ghost of what once was.
The wind blew a path through the fallen leaves. And there showed a crack in the old oak tree. The door stood as if it was standing guard. Of the dozen chipmunks in the backyard.
A treat for all these problems. They can't find you for the moment. Then for all past efforts. They're buried deep beneath your heart. And somewhere in your stomach.
I'll marry my lover in a place to admire. I don't have to even ask her, I can look in her eyes. And thank god that I am forgiven. I thank all my friends.
Punch your ticket, get your kicks on the early bus out. Checkered paths planning a future, slowly roaming around. Secretly having a fling with a single mom.
Hey little darlin'. Sweet little love of mine. Well it's only, a matter of time. . All that you see. All that you set out to find. Nothing change your mind.
La, la la la la, la la la. La, la la la la, la la la. . Life on earth is changing. Life on earth is ending. And time on earth is ending. And time on earth is changing.
Gonna take a trip to Laredo. Gonna take a dip in the lake. Oh, I'm at a crossroads with myself. I don't got no one else. . And possibilities at the door.
If the trials up here. Are really getting you down. You had a close call. I didn't even see it in another one. I hardly believed it all. . What the writers say.
Better things come to those who wait. Then appearness left for all too late. Greatness achieved, and darkness defeated. . Ram shack crew with something to prove.