Picking up pieces of information. Time locks. Picking up pieces of information about you. And how to pick locks. Scouting around on the Lower East Side and matresses in the rain.
Down at the arcade the defender is there. Down off of Broadway he's there playing his games. It's very dangerous putting money down on Robotron. Oh, I'm the Great Defender.
A Perfect day to get out of bed. Shower, dress, shave, kiss you on the head. Then I hit the office and my head starts to swim. A perfect day to just walk around.
He was lying banged and battered, skewered. and bleeding talking crippled on the Cross. Was his mind reeling and heaving. hallucinating fleeing what a loss.
Well the coal black sea waits for me me me. The coal black sea waits forever. The waves hit the shore. Crying more more more. But the coal black sea waits forever.
You're the kind of person that I've been dreaming of. You're the kind of person that I always wanted to love. And when I first seen you walk right through that bar door.
You know, man, when I was a young man in high school. You believe in or not, that I wanted to play football for the coach. All those older guys, they said he was mean and cruel But you know, I.
Don't these city lights light these streets to life. All these crazy nights bring us together. Any rainy day, you can dance your blues away. Don't these city lights bring us together.
Everybody said you bet you better watch out. Man, she's gonna turn you in. And me, you know, I thought that I looked out. Now look at the trouble that I looked out.
Caroline says - as she gets up off the floor. Why is it that you beat me - it isn't any fun. Caroline says - as she makes up her eyes. You ought to learn more about yourself - think more than just I.
You can't depend on your family. You can't depend on your friends. You can't depend on a beginning. You can't depend on an end. You can't depend on intelligence.
I'm cruising fast on a motorcycle down this winding country road. And I pass the gravel on the foot of the hill. Where last week I fell off. There's still some oil by the old elm tree.
Billy was a good friend of mine. We grew up together ever since we were nine. We went to school, he was my best friend. And I thought our friendship would never end.
Betrayed, by the one who says she loves you. By the one who says she needs you - above all other men. Betrayed, by her fragile, vicious beauty. Her father did his duty and I lie down betrayed.
In Berlin by the wall. You were five foot ten inches tall. It was very nice. Candlelight and Dubonnet on ice. We were in a small cafe. You could hear the guitars play.
It might be great to have a kid that I could kick around. a little me to fill up with thoughts. A little me or he or she to fill up with my dreams. a way of saying life is not a loss.
Jim, livin' with you'd not such fun. You're not not the only one. You don't have the looks. You're not the person that you used to be. And there are people in the street that would go for me.
I ain't no Christian or no born again saint. I ain't no cowboy or Marxist D.A.. I ain't no criminal or Reverend Cripple from the right. I am just your average guy, trying to do what's right.
Miss Riley had a dog. She used to keep it in her back yard. And when the dog began to bark. All the neighbours began to shout. Then came a stormy night, Miss Riley let her dog out.
If I could be anything in the world that flew. I would be a bat and come swooping after you. And if the last time you were they were a bit coocoo. Well you know what happens after dark.