Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
People tell me it's a sin; To know and feel too much within.
We grew up together; From the cradle to the grave; We died and were reborn; And then mysteriously saved.
Always on the outside of whatever side there was,; When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain; Pay for your ticket and don't complain
Satan whispers to ya, "Well, I don't want to bore ya,; But when ya get tired of the Miss So-and-so I got another woman for ya."
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
Where black is the color, where none is the number
Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.; One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.
It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.
You can pound on the President's gate; But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame; I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.
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.
Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
People disagreeing everywhere you look,; Makes you wanna stop and read a book.
don't criticize; what you can't understand.
What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?
You're the one I've been looking for,; You're the one that's got the key.; But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you; Or you're too good for me.
Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road
Does she know I still care?
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
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.
people don’t live or die, people just float
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
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
And the words that are used; For to get the ship confused; Will not be understood as they're spoken.
And, when I was through; I filled up my shoe; And brought it to you.
Every brain is civilized,; Every nerve is analyzed,; Everything is criticized when you are in need.
There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them
Searching for my double, looking for; Complete evaporation to the core
Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?
My love she speaks like silence
It's the ways of the flesh to war against the spirit; Twenty-four hours a day you can feel it and you can hear it; Using all the devices under the sun.
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
And I, I don't mind the pain; Don't mind the driving rain; I know I will sustain; 'Cause I believe in you.
I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
I see, I see lovers in the meadow; I see, I see silhouettes in the window; I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ; To a shadow
Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow
Shine your light, shine your light on me; Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.; I'm a little too blind to see
You lose yourself, you reappear
Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun
Some things are too hot to touch; The human mind can only stand so much
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,; He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.
What kind of sign they need when it all come from within
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.
Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you; It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?
You think you can hide but you're never alone,; Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.
This time tomorrow I'll know you better; When my memory is not so short.
When I'm all alone; In the great unknown,; I'll remember you.
If your mem'ry serves you well,; You'll remember you're the one; That called on me to call on them; To get you your favors done.
What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
