Come and fight back. Need some help here. Bail us out. In up to our necks. Drenching never stops. Fish us out. . There's a light there to steer it. A fear that is peeling.
I was taking in the haight. With a guest from l.a.. Wearin underwears. Like a hat on my head.. The spirit of the sixties. Was all around. . From high on hippie hill.
I epitomize restraint. But time has tempered my discretion. I'm bound to betray myself someday. I'm hittin' the road and sayin' goodbye. I'll never walk backwards.
I ve been pounding. The same beat. So long my feet. Engraved the street.. . Have a cigar!. Have a cigar!. A nice cigar -. A thick cigar.. . Said I know of what I speak,.
There's a dog in the water. A dog in the water. Well we can do what we wanna. . We'll never get older. Got to do what you wanna. You'll never get older.
I'm driving hard, punching holes in the heat. The air is clammy, a hamper full of nightmare's sheets.. I'm goin' fast like a fading blonde. No time for nothing but goin, goin', goin' - gone..
As soon as we arrived I expressed my concern. I might have known I should, should have learned. Faded photos, a fool at each turn. It seemed to me this trip, that we have been burned.
From the Album:. * Seven tears. . Don't ever look behind you when you get on your way. You better keep on rolling, could be your last day. And if you torture your brains.
Well, it is such a useless waste. Filing all those folks away. But it's business as usual, today.. . See, they were tryin to get over. On a market that s been cornered.
From the Single:. * Yes! We're on fire. . Here we are, ready to run fast. And far better than anyone before. We chase the sun in the morning. We jump for gold.
Hello. . Feel much better on hashish or ephedrine. Feel much better when I'm smokin' a lot. Feel much better on acid or mescaline. Feel much better though somebody's not.
From the Album:. * Golden Earring. . When I wake up early in the morning. and sometimes I really do. Then you get up and you do some yawning. That's nothing new.
That's the way it begins -. you try to behave,. yeah, you try to fit in.. But when you rise and stand. you find a lock-step march -. no room for jazz..
From the Album:. * Prisoner of the night. . Will's a broken down lover who's never been. outside the city he lives in. He's got memories of the better days.
As the delta mines it's run,. There s no one source, there s just the sum. Of masters, slaves.. . The laying bare of tortured souls.. A lonely wail, sensuous moan..
Guess it's bye-bye, baby bye-bye. Guess it's bye-bye, baby bye-bye. . If you will, devil may ride invitation makes you feel fly. If you will, devil may ride well, the invitation makes you feel fly.
All I want is a little sign. to tell my left from right,. before the ground beneath me. sets it's sights.. All I need is a reference guide. to tell the day from the night.
Im standing on the clifftop, watchin stormclouds grow. Its disappointment time again, Ive been up here before. The wind balloons my jacket, seabirds collide below.
Hello. Come in and get yourself something to drink. And tell me something I don't know about you. I'll tell you something 'bout me. . Does it feel right?.
I was born there,. Before I knew better.. Went to school there,. But learned to avoid that.. Fell in love there,. But love couldn t thrive there.. Picked it up.