Oh Texaco and seven south. Montague avenue. Red and green and yellow. Two thousand ???. All those white lines. And bumping time. Keep off the median. There's an air force base.
Sometimes go to Niagra. Sometimes go to the grave. Crazy about your dream. Crazy about your dark night. You think you're crippled too. Cripple me a cripple, oh.
I thought I would send you. The last song I wrote. I thought I'd recommend you. With six words that I wrote. The last time I saw you. Was I don't know when.
You're only as young as your heart. Though the years pass on and on. If it's new and you grow. With each moment. And the air and the vision. You see out your eyes.
Been goin' too tight. You're rotten, you know. Got iron buzz around your neck. Oh no your body can't get out. Oh no nobody can get in. Sealed off in a chamber.
Kill all that kind. Kiss the bad disease. Smother in the sulfur heat. Freeze it, kill the pain. Breed in sin eat you out. Festering sores of crime. You took several times.
It was a crushing victory. Napoleon and his army. Marched across some other soil. Took the farmers from their toil. Waged a war that could never be won.
Dance bright and ??? it seemed. Right onto the night's star dream. Brings down the fortune black. Tore this body off the track (???). Soon I see the day grow dim.
When it comes and you get the very shudder. And maybe you were not so much being like the other. So get in line you're losing time. Don't burn golden eagles just to feel sublime.
A dozen drops fall from your face. Shaking the rain in a quiet place. Shining clean a fresh new day. Wakes up the world in a fragrant bouquet. Listen to the sound of a constant fall.
Countless days in times of woe. Heady haze and bits of splendor. Conscious maybe yet half asleep. Wondering when the nice times leave. They were always at my side.
I got a vision, a teenage daughter. Who's growing up naked in the afternoon. I know a brother close to his mother. Who stays out late in the evening time.
Theres a road paved with fools. Who have circled the mountain. Never reaching the peak. . They have broken the rules. While their losses were mounting.
(Verse). Everything you've known. Stems from what you've seen. The ability to stand on your own. Is the test of who you'll be. . Because in the end when the sun sets.
(Verse). I tied my belt to your kite. to see if I could fly. But the wind wasnt on my side. so you walked on by. I decided to climb the tree. to get you to notice me.
She'd never been there before. She'd never been there before. A young man asked her recently. To come and sit upon his knee. He tickled her in the ribs.
Any more could make a crowd. But they're happy. Just hanging out. Riding on. The hand of the clock. Doing nothing. But that's a lot. To do. . Letting in.
Wake up. I'm trying to show you. I want to come clean. You mean more than you should mean. . but I'm willing to be. the one thatyou put on a pedestal.
Wait, wait for something, for something.. Wait, wait for something, for something.. . The days come back and I am silent. to the memories of my mind..
I think this time you've said enough to make me want to leave this place. Still I keep coming back for more of the same to fan the dying flame. Here inside these walls that seem to move a little closer every day.