What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.

Guess it's too late to say the things to you;
That you needed to hear me say.

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch

We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things

You cast your spell and I went under,;
I find it so difficult to leave.

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

The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off

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

I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble

When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke

My head tells me it's time to make a change;
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.

I'm going back to New York City;
I do believe I've had enough

Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to;
Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else

I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.

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

I can't help it if I'm lucky.

But it's like I'm stuck inside a painting;
That's hanging in the Louvre

With haunted hearts through the heat and cold We never thought we could ever get old

Time is all I have to give

Won't you come with me, baby?;
I'll take you where you wanna go.;
And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard;
I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word

I'm hungry and I'm irritable;
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.;
At one time there was nothing wrong with me;
That you could not fix.

I stood unwound beneath the skies;
And clouds unbound by laws.

I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.

I'm T-boned and punctured;
But I'm known to be calm

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.

No knife could ever cut our love apart

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

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

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave

Ain't no reason to go anywhere.

This time tomorrow I'll know you better;
When my memory is not so short.

You should be made;
To wear earphones

On the rising curve,;
Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,;
You won't get anything you don't deserve,;
Where we were born in time.

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

Most of the time;
I can't even be sure;
If she was ever with me;
Or if I was with her.

Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?

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

Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun

He said his name was Columbus;
I just said, "Good luck."

Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely

Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow

But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,;
All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion

Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.

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

It ain't my cup of meat.

I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!

Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through

Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?

Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder