The world we know is living. In a hand-me-down shoe, a hand-me-down shoe. And don't you know that the shoe don't fit. Maybe there's a hole in it. We can't walk so we must sit while the world goes on and on.
It might seem like we're not the only ones to tell you. But who's in charge of your destiny. Some dumb fucker or is it you know. It's not what's in between your legs.
Madonna I'm in love. It dosen't make too much sense. But when I saw you on TV. This sounds so ridiculous. But I can't help the way I feel. When I look at your chubby face.
Chicken in the bread pan. Peckin' out dough. Granny, will your dog bite?. No, child, no. Circulate and promenade. And take that lady home.
Where it started, can't even remember. Just one day you were there. Funny little girl in your tied-dyes and cut-offs. Wondering who you were. . Well, I was gonna blow you clear down to Miami.
stupid girl i've had enough of all of. your whining. stupid girl i've heard enough of all of. your crying. don't scream at me and get all mad. he's the one who treats you oh so bad.
In the evening, when I wake up and my golden rainbow is gone. I reach out and I feel you there and I see that look on your face. And it seems so natural, here with you.
Darling if you want me to be closer to you. Get closer to me. Darling if you want me to be closer to you. Get closer to me. Darling if you want me to love, love only you.
My mind begins to wander. Way back yonder, I recall. The day Aunt Osie stood on the porch. And said to me, "Be careful of the world and all". . She knew much more than I thought.
See the funny little man. Huffing and puffing and digging the sand. In his search for something to build. Perhaps a church on the side of a hill. . Little does he know.
(music by James Seals and Dash Crofts, 1975). Instrumental from the album I'LL PLAY FOR YOU (1975)..
Forever like the rose, I suppose that's the way to be. Fresh and ever growing, always showing lots of beauty to the world. I know it's not an easy task, all I ask is that you try.
it only seems to happen at three or four a.m. some blurry half formed picture of some half forgotten friend becomes clear but i can't hold it ti happens in my dreams i can't remember what it was that meant so much don't question speed of mutation even a rotten creep can have moments sweet and pure i lay there something missing what happened to that girl is she okay or is she just a face in the crowd.
Love me, love me while the sun still lights the sky. Follow me there, we'll live forever. Follow me, you'll never die, die, die. . Hurry, hurry while your heart's still on the wind.
Another night another town another Gig. Another day of F.R. aksing what rhe frig?. Another stupid girl. Another fucked up little world. Now I'm out of cigarettes.
I can't stand your right wing phonies. I don't like you congress cronies. You spend your days at shopping malls. You buy guns 'cause you don't have any balls.
Everybody has a first love they have left in yesterday. Feelings they have left behind. It's just a place in time but not so far away. . Everybody has a first love.