You wrote yourself in camouflage. to see your eyes spelled out just right and you. fired your last cannon ball-point pen.. Across your parchment battlefield.
You're a tree that wants to throw me out. a cliff that wants to push me off. and all I ever wanted was some space to myself.. Some space to breathe in.
it feels lonely out tonight look at the window. can you see a thing?. an hour back since two weeks i'ts after five and i can't see outside. what will the next bring a turn to the left why'd you say a word?.
it's stuck there in my memory. what did you mean that night you had your thought out moment. and the door is shut not to be opened until dark. when you'd be on the right side and its after three.
what do you want from me?. what do you want from me?. you know I cant read. you know I dont write. you know I dont dance. you know I wont fight. so what do you want from me?.
are you the ostrich that buries its head in the sand?. are you Custer making his last stand?. are you the hunter or the hunted in a chase?. tell me whats the weather like in outer space?.
will you here for me for me when i need you the most. sent out in the world alone i'll take it on with your help.
loaded up bourbon in an empty food sack. red-lined the engine gonna hop skip the track. cover up your babies and clear me a path out the way. . good sex and violence keep a growing Jack strong.
the things you've been through mean nothing to anyone. the days you've been through mean nothing to anyone. you've done so much in this little time youve had.
A light shined on me when the sun, the sun was hidden. beneath the sky from where you were standing, reminding me. . Our times together made our lives much better.
This verse is chloroform. a chemical to bring you down.. The worst is understood. to be augmented into sound.. I feel the chemicals. erasing melodies in my mind..
looking back at the words you said. taking back all the words i said you. act like you aren't new to this. and talk like you're a pro at this. it's so good to see you on your feet again.
I'll travel the whole night through to be near you, to be near you.. A part of me is wanting more than I could dream of, I could dream of. Now that a part of me believes it's coming true..
Your words grew out of the silence. to shelter your ceramic thoughts.. The sun made love to December. to melt away your opens arms.. . Last night the lights went out in your house.
get up now. get up while you can and do something productive. you know you can be someone. someone to look up to. be someone now.
You fall and break your crown. On a fountain pen lying on the ground. You cry out in pain. You're not dead boy, your leg's just lame. . And you'll wear it on a shirt.
It's so nice to see you. It's so good to see you here. We haven't spoke in so many years. I thought you died or maybe disappeared. . You know that Athens is dead.
I'd like to think that I still care. And that's why these words sound so cryptic. I can't believe it's the truth. And that's why I'm withholding information.
He's got the action. He's got the Burning Hand. He's got the master plan. And he'll hire a train to take his mortal remains away. And leave a calling card.
This is one you can take home. And paint it on your tail fin. And when your coffee tastes like bathtub gin. All your thoughts resemble West Berlin. . You'll re-ride.