Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!";
I say, "I would if I could, but, ;
I don't do sketches from memory."
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane
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.
What was it you wanted;
When you were kissing my check?
What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood
there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden
Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
You think you can hide but you're never alone,;
Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease;
Until He returns?
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,;
It's done with a flick of the wrist.
Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much
