I know all about poison, I know all about fiery darts,; I don't care how rough the road is, show me where it starts,; Whatever pleases You, tell it to my heart.
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind; You could have done better but I don't mind; You just kinda wasted my precious time
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above
I can't help it if I'm lucky.
Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.; He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.
I'm in love with the Ugliest Girl in the World
Precious angel, you believe me when I say; What God has given to us no man can take away.
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues; You can tell by the way she smiles
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
Love is so simple, to quote a phrase,; You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
And you, you took me in,; You loved me then; You didn't waste time.
Time is all I have to give
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
I'm in a cowboy band
Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer; It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
But it's like I'm stuck inside a painting; That's hanging in the Louvre
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn
This time tomorrow I'll know you better; When my memory is not so short.
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
I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
Wallflower, wallflower; Take a chance on me.; Please let me ride you home.
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.; Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.
The night passed away so quickly; It always does when you're with me.
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
it is not he or she or them or it; That you belong to.
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.
She was born in spring, but I was born too late
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
Just what do you think you have to guard?
Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too; Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through
But I will be back, I will survive,; You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,; He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,; Makes you stop and all wonder why.
May you always know the truth; And see the lights surrounding you.
In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,; It's done with a flick of the wrist.
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.
Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
Go 'way from my window,; Leave at your own chosen speed.
You will search, babe, At any cost.; But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?
God is in heaven; And we all want what's his; But power and greed and corruptible seed; Seem to be all that there is
I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.
I'll remember you; At the end of the trail,; I had so much left to do,; I had so little time to fail.
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
You can make me cry; Never say goodbye
Oh, the only decent thing I did when I worked as a postal clerk; Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to work.; Was I a fool or not to try to protect your identity?; You looked a little burned out, my friend,; I thought it might be up to me.
