friend on the other side of town I don't mind this waitin', don't mind this runnin' around But if you're gonna cheat on me don't cheat in our home town
it to my feet as she opened up the door. And she said, "You're not gonna do this anymore." She said: "I'm gonna' hire a wino to decorate our home, "So
tears will be bittersweet 'Cause soon she'll be back my side If I lost you now I would feel as hollow as a bone "You won't lose me", he replied Together our
thought Meets careless heart And two lost souls find one fresh start Lie with me upon the earth Feel it's curve beneath our spines Soon we'll follow
Sat at my window watched the world wake up this morning Purple sky slowly turning golden distant elms so orange You'd swear they're burning All this
No birds today Just this square patch of gray Molting sky moving in on its morning prey No words today No one knocking at the gate I lost my name long
I wish I had a blue guitar A blue guitar to play all night long Singing songs of loss and love Singing songs till morning comes Ghosts in the basement
Someone out there kneeling No one out there listening But what I want to know Before you save my soul Is who gave this power To that fucker up there?
Hold on honey, there's a new dawn coming And a big bird to sweep you away Are you born yet? Are you listening? Are you sick of staring at the walls?
We're miles from our home Miles from our home Miles from our home, miles from our home Miles from our home, miles from our home Miles from our home
Place my body on the funeral pyre Cut it loose to float downstream Leave it frozen on mountain top Suspend it high to be picked clean You said never
Another face erased From this tidal pool Found one day Then swept away I will carry you my love If you can carry me Through this summer of our discontent
is our home I said take us, break us, trample our bones We're made of stone, this is our home This is our home This is our home This is our home
You looked so happy When I saw you with her And I'm so glad I knew you before you met her So I know How guys are before they get her. I've got it
So I met a guy He's from New Jersey Took me out to get some food What you do I asked I play the guitar Well baby I play the guitar too Do you have
I think of this I don't know It's not that I'm afraid of dying, It's just, I'm so afraid to live Hate is what fuesl our wars and bloody lips. Don't
Pray for them I often lose track So I took a drag On my first cigarette And I found my head Roll down the dumps Of 27th Street I drew a sketch With lipstick
Pray for them I often loose track So I took a drag of my first cigarrette and I found my head Roll down the dumps of twenty seventh street I drew a sketch