Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

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.

The sun's not yellow it's chicken

Every brain is civilized,;
Every nerve is analyzed,;
Everything is criticized when you are in need.

If he needs a third eye he just grows it

Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,;
It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.

People on the platforms;
Waiting for the trains;
I can hear their hearts a-beatin';
Like pendulums swinging on chains

Seen the arrow on the doorpost;
Saying, "This land is condemned;
All the way from New Orleans;
To Jerusalem."

Your loyalty is not to me;
But to the stars above

There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances

My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn;
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;
Well my heart's in the Highlands;
Only place left to go

Did I miss the mark or;
Over-step the line;
That only you could see?

Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.

Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,;
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,;
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,;
For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.

I got a poison headache,;
But I feel all right

You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,;
When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

Time is a jet plane, it moves too fast;
Oh, but what a shame if all we've shared can't last.

You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye

Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight

Louise, she's all right, she's just near;
She's delicate and seems like the mirror;
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear;
That Johanna's not here

I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

My love for her is taking such a long time to die

Gonna sleep down in the parlor;
And relive my dreams

You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece

What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood

Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less

You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more

For I know that you know that I know that you know;
Something is tearing up your mind.

I must be guilty of something,;
You just whisper it into my ear.

It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.

I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells;
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through

The door has closed forevermore If indeed there ever was a door

I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead

Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth

Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.

Tough Mama;
Can I blow a little smoke on you?

Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,;
Pray that I don't die of thirst,;
Baby, two feet from the well.

Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?

Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much

And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.

goodbye's too good a word, gal;
so I'll just say fare thee well

Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die

Cities on fire, phones out of order

The world of illusion is at my door

Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud;
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood

That's how it is when things disintegrate

The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.

They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.

Your cracked country lips,;
I still wish to kiss,;
As to be under the strength of your skin.

This wheel shall explode!

Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?