Leave your mark. Just leave your mark on me. Leave your mark. Just leave your mark on me. . So if we part. I can still remember you. Leave your mark. Just leave it somewhere on me.
Love love is the only way. Love love is the only way. The only way. Love everybody, love yourself. Make yourself the best person you can. To give to everybody some way or another.
Listen to me baby it's a lost cause. Pretty Patty baby it's a lost cause. And all of your friends are a lost cause. Everyone's gone to the lost cause.
I just want to be real. And if this life ends soon. I'm done. Crush crush crush crush. I don't hurt you now I don't. Oh now, you don't a-have to wait.
Long way to the back of the bus. It's a long way, a long way.... To the back of the... long way. Not as long as all that, but it's a long way [laughs].
Looking out at the heads of the people. Looking out from a window so high. Lost the shape and time of things. It's all a river just floating by. I guess I earned a raft that couldn't sink.
I ain't got no home. When I leave some place, I'm gone. Come back another time. To read the wanted sign. You left me here alone. Now I have to look around.
I heard this from the management. Don't think twice just pay the rent. There's a lot of days that you've just spent. Living in a long gone wilderness tent.
Oh you lofty rider. All peppery and gawk. You make me feel like mercury. Out for a liquid walk. Do you think that I don't have you. All wet from a fresh cocoon.
All right, bet you don't know. What you been working for. Maybe I got a clue. I been working for you. You've got big blue eyes. And your face's white.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. You come in. Say you're my friend. Whoa and then you. Tell me it's the end. You walk by. Close your eyes. And then you tell me.
Who's got a license to kill. Tell me who's got a license to kill. Tell you, I got a license to kill. I got a license to kill myself. Wanna die, wanna die die die.
Got to move. Into a cellar. Just to feel. A little bit loose. Got to slip. From the sky. My hands are nervous. I'll keep a place. Up in the sky. For you to live.
Your foot's a-getting colder. Look over your shoulder. The one you are seeing. That's what you never knew. Hey, please Mom, I'm aching. My feet and my legs are.
I left the beach on last Sunday. I came a long way. From South Carolina to Ohi-a. Wasn't fussy about the way I came. To me it was all the same. I left the beach on last Sunday.
At the edge of reality. You'll find the bird who'll sing to thee. Leave all you have. Leave all you have. At the edge of rodeo row (?). A vulture waits for you to look back.
Shirley ran with the big fat man. All over town with a nervous frown. If you behave then you can save. A license for your liquor store. Shoot a hen, run down again.
All in all he seemed to be ok. He was drifting in and out of perfect state. I wondered how he felt when I was gone. For so long. . Maybe time has passed without a trace.
In the warm Savannah rain. I stepped on the train. And stole away. Couldnt stay. . When I finally made the choice. I had found that voice. I locked away.
How can the small flowers grow,. If the wild wind blows,. And the cold snow. Is all around.. . And where will the frail birds fly,. If their homes on high.