Joe Rey, he came from Spain. Across the ocean in frozen rain. And he loves point, point, pointing the finger. . Joe Rey is stoned all day. With two hairdressers in a Chevrolet.
Welcome friends to Janice's party. The kind that others have tried. Smoking is permitted inside. . We have faith in Janice's party. My friends who cannot sing.
Like a parasite latched to me, eating at whats keeping me sane (Driving me insane). Memories of you plague me, a disease that's caused me so much pain (Causing all my pain).
JAH MUSIC. . it's jah music, it's jah music. jah music oh, is everywhere. it's jah music, it's jah music. jah music oh, is everywhere. . jah blessed us with a melody so.
I lost my memory. In a cab back in the city. It's somewhere off of Lexington. Just something that the east coast does to me. Makes me forget who I am.
I'll pray for such heavy downpours. The pacific's eyes will turn green. The angels above, will not be able to ignore this plea. And wouldn't let up, and mountains would become hills.
Jesus Eternal. Eternally kissing the earth. Painful, sees through the real color of waves. Feeling the world tremble. . Eternal, eternal, eternally, eternal, eternal, eternally.
We can't be oblivious, we are not ignorant. Blood in our hearts and blood on our hands. We're human, we reason, we're breathing. Protecting the living and dying, surviving.
Bob's on the radio. I'm talking to the ghost of Stevie-Ray. Down by the windmill. And Mr Tambourine man stand up and sing a little. I don't care what your mamma's done, or what you're doing here.
Prosthetic, ovulating. And a barrel of brains if you need one. Self hated, complicated. You're in need of a cure and she is one. . (chorus). You'll survive a vegetable.
It seems like yesterday when they picked up the phone. they let you know that your baby boy ain't come never be home. cryin' alone and visited in scene in my mind,.
What does the fool say. When he comes home at night. To a heart without feeling. But a hunger for life. No words excahnged. What does that girl see when she closes her eyes.
Every time we play a show,. he's right there, ready to go,. got his kilt and his apple hat,. crossed suspenders on his back,. doing moves that no one's seen,.
Tell me all about how things will never go too far. Situation normal you're still living in the dark. You don't seem to care that I don't have that much to say.
Juggernaut, juggernaut. . This seems too big for me. Hulking monstrosity. Too late to get out now. And like the speed of sound. This thing has brought me down.
DO YOU THINK YOUR GONNA MAKE IT ALRIGHT. DO YOU THINK YOUR GONNA COME ON HOME. I THINK ABOUT YOU EVERY NIGHT. AIN'T NO WAY FOR LEAVING YOU ALONE. DO YOU THINK YOUR GONNA MAKE IT ALRIGHT.
There's something I want to ask you before it's too late. It's been on my mind since the first time we met. It scares me now more now there's more at stake.
Many's the time I've been thinking about changing my ways. But when it gets right down to it it's the same drunken haze. I'm serving a sentence to write life's sentences.
The car finally burned out around 3. The blue beacon. of a silent patrol car threw new shadows into the street. turning the window into a flickering monitor screen..