You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

Just what do you think you have to guard?

That's how it is when things disintegrate

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

I'm in a cowboy band

I been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down

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

You say you love me;
And you're thinkin' of me,;
But you know you could be wrong.

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

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart

Whatever you wanted;
Slipped out of my mind

If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,;
What good am I?

Do you ever wonder just what God requires?;
You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.

He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it

What good am I if I say foolish things;
And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings;
And I just turn my back while you silently die,;
What good am I?

I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath;
But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.

If you get close to her, kiss her once for me

When you think that you lost everything;
You find out you can always lose a little more

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

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.

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

I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid.

I'll remember you;
When the wind blows through the piney wood.

Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,;
Nobody stops to ask why.

You should be made;
To wear earphones

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

Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.

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

She was born in spring, but I was born too late

Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain;
Pay for your ticket and don't complain

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

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

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress

I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man;
like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand

The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.

My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.

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

There was music in the cafes at night;
And revolution in the air.

She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.

Put my tears in a bottle Screw the top on tight

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.

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

If you want to live easy Baby pack your clothes with mine

Your temperature's too hot for taming

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

I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.

Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer;
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.

I couldn't see where we were goin';
But you said you knew an' I took your word

Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,;
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.

I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.

While my conscience explodes;
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain

Could you ever be true?