Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,; Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
You're gonna have to serve somebody.
I must be guilty of something,; You just whisper it into my ear.
It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,; If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
I wish that for just one time; You could stand inside my shoes; You'd know what a drag it is; To see you
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.; Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
Everybody's wearing a disguise; To hide what they've got left behind their eyes
God is in heaven; And we all want what's his; But power and greed and corruptible seed; Seem to be all that there is
your pleasure knows no limits
No time to suffer or blink; And no time to think
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag; Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag; Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove
One of these days and it won't be long; Going down in the valley and sing my song; I will sing it loud and sing it strong; Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
Junk is piling up, taking up space
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,; Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
That's how it is when things disintegrate
They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in; Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks
You can make me cry; Never say goodbye
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
At dawn my lover comes to me; And tells me of her dreams; With no attempts to shovel the glimpse; Into the ditch of what each one means
They tell me everything is gonna be all right; But I don't know what "all right" even means
They said it was the land of milk and honey,; now they say it's the land of money.; Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.
Give ya delusions of grandeur; And a evil eye; Give you idea that; You're too good to die
We always did feel the same,; We just saw it from a different point of view
You know, news of you has come down the line; Even before ya came in the door.; They say in your father's house, there's many mansions; Each one of them got a fireproof floor.
For I know that you know that I know that you know; Something is tearing up your mind.
Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted
How did I meet you? I don't know.
Here is your throat back; Thanks for the loan
A saxophone someplace far off played
She says, "What'll it be?"; I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
Now, a very great man once said; That some people rob you with a fountain pen.; It didn't take too long to find out; Just what he was talkin' about.
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
Now the moon is almost hidden; The stars are beginning to hide; The fortunetelling lady; Has even taken all her things inside
What kind of sign they need when it all come from within
I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head,; Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead.
Any day now, any day now,; I shall be released.
Tell ev'rybody; Down in ol' 'Frisco; That Tiny Montgomery's comin'; Down to say Hello
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain; Pay for your ticket and don't complain
Most of the time; I can't even be sure; If she was ever with me; Or if I was with her.
But the magician is quicker and his game; Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink
This time tomorrow I'll know you better; When my memory is not so short.
Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.
I can change, I swear, oh, oh,; See what you can do.; I can make it through,; You can make it too.
It ain't my cup of meat.
In the hills of mystery,; In the foggy web of destiny,; You can have what's left of me,; Where we were born in time.
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
Lost time is not found again
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.; Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.
You got a lotta nerve; To say you are my friend
I looked at my watch; I looked at my wrist; I punched myself in the face with my fist
Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore; You may not see me tomorrow.
