sidetracked conveniently five steps from the mainline fresh off a grain porch drinking swill down from picking up in maine counting change "oh how i,
sculptor, never leave my side and expose this empty smile could the truth be falsified and hold it off a little while never look quite right ponderous
i am family glue leaving a legacy of tell-me-to behaviour made of lead i eat and i'm fed never use your hands our blood has given into it save the holidays
All this dirt is my disease Please, Please Wanted hands but I got knees You drop by to help me out Out, Out Baby, what's all this about? You thought
In the belly of the cloud I was released You were released Was it deafeningly loud? Or was it peace? Sweet peace All the streets All filled with sound
i don't feel young i don't feel scared i'm in control i am prepared i'll never cry i'll sit and stare i don't feel young i don't feel old i don't feel
Save some blue chips for me I hope that I'm alive to see Let the honey flow Watch the cat below Grow, you know Smarter than it looks
We left a 'maybe' for the cold heart And they found a body in my backyard I leave for the country just like you did But he's not in the country, just
the floor will all cave in at ten o'clock my tired body to absorb the shock years of decay will make a mess of me these rotted floor boards arch below
I can please concrete by walking But you?re not hearing What I?m saying, when I?m talking I always think I?m right I?m all right I can teach the street
Half the day away Half again asleep I am left alone With dreams I wouldn?t care if I I wouldn't carry you Is it still a lie If it?s true Do you never
I wish you didn't need it anymore I understand exactly what you use it for And better isn't always doing well I know because I'm better now myself And
So I lick your head on this bed and discover it's my dinner still I'm sure if it's just the before that you're after then why take my picture and if we
if children were wishes, my mother spent hers on impossible things my brother was money, my sister was love, and i was world peace my brother, he spent
Translation: Avail. West Wye.
My true love stands across the river far across the rolling river On the banks I hear her calling Away we're bound away across the wide Missouri Oh Shennandoah
Who doesn't know what I'm talking about Who's never left home, who's never struck out To find a dream and a life of their own A place in the clouds, a