He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?;
I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary.

I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized

The drinks are ready and the dogs are going to war

I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.

What looks large from a distance,;
Close up ain't never that big.

Tell ev'rybody;
Down in ol' 'Frisco;
That Tiny Montgomery's comin';
Down to say Hello

You speak to me;
In sign language;
As I'm eating a sandwich

Temptation's not an easy thing

Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.

He bought me with a price,;
Freed me from the pit,;
Full of emptiness and wrath;
And the fire that burns in it.

It's mighty funny;
the end of time has just begun

Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder

I wasn't born to lose you.

I just can't fit;
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit

All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies

People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

Your temperature's too hot for taming

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now

it is not he or she or them or it;
That you belong to.

She says, "What'll it be?";
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"

The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,;
But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

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."

Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse

Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,;
Carefully removes his fez,;
"Am I hearin' you right?"

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?;
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game;
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same

Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you

In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,;
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.

The sun's not yellow it's chicken