Go where you want to. Do the things you feel. Walk around with a broken leg. And a hundred dollar bill. . Get yourself a pistol. Get yourself a dog. Stay up all night gettin' drunk.
Look up heaven's ladder, see the angels climb down. With their eyes all full of stars and their heads in the clouds. Oblivious to danger. With the failure to keep both feet on the ground.
Free as a driving wheel. Circling around your iron will. See only what you feel. Keeps you turning when you're standing still. You tried to run from trouble when it comes.
he's a mighty good leader. he's a mighty good leader. he's a mighty good leader. all the way. all the way, lord. from up to heaven. he's a mighty good leader.
She's sliding, she's sliding down to the depth of the world. She's fighting, she's fighting the urge to make sand out of pearls. . Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago.