Well I guess it's time. Well I guess it's time. Put it down again mmmmm. I guess it's time. Kept awake (away?) for a while. Hide behind a smile. Travel many miles.
Yes...let them start for a while, and then we'll start.... [woman] Well that's the Spanish in me. [Jandek & woman] Broke my neck 'till three. [woman] Started wonderin' why.
Hey John. Stopped by this afternoon. To see you in the purple moon. Best I say what's on my mind. Best I say what's on my mind. Hey John, John, John, John....
You keep me in riddles. Riddles all the time. It's the only way to be. So just keep riddlin' me. By your honesty. You're a riddle to me.. I see the beauty of the world.
[right channel] I got fifteen jokers hot as lead. [right channel] I got a Kodak camera in my head. [left channel] I been on the Bowery. [left channel] Been on Beacon Hill.
I drive, I don't know where I'm driving. I am, I don't know what it is to be. You could just find me floating sometimes. Down rivers of tears. I'm sorry.
Why a picture. Is it all too false. The shepherd gathers in. Voices from the darkness. Bleeding from lonely mountains. They are more quiet at day. Sight in the sun.
When I was nine. I wanted a real gun. They gave me an air gun. When I was 25. I wanted you. You gave me a stone. Who are they and who are you?. Oh, when I was nine.
I stayed home and did the wash. What else could I do. I got up on Sunday. And I washed my clothes. It's a human life. The trains (?) are all around. And when you're out there.
It's a nice painting. When your ??? ???. We can watch (wash?) it. It's a crazy melody. But you can sing it. There's a nice Jamaican twist. To turn your arm.
There's only one altar. That's the refrigerator. Where you keep your food. Whether you slaughter human, animal, or grapes. It's your altar. The table for your food.
You call me out. From this cave. And now I fall out. Into my grave. You lead the way. I'll walk behind. I'd rather not try. I'd rather be blind.
Rain's pouring down in the window. And I'm sitting here in Madison. Trying to figure out where you are. Yes, I'm sitting here in my car. Drove a long long way.
In the merry month of june, from me home I started. left the girls of Tuam, so sad and broken hearted. saluted father dear, kissed me darlin' mother. drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother,.
Chorus:. oh,row, the rattlin' bog,. The bog down in the valley-o.. The rare bog the rattlin' bog,. The bog down in the valley-o.. . Well in the bog there was a hole,.
There were three old gypsies came to our hall door. They came brave and bold-ee-oh. And there's one sang high and the other sang low. And the lady sang the Raggle Taggle gypsie-oh.
Zece intamplari ciudate. Si-o minune te-au adus in casa. Zece pictori se tot mira. Cat esti de frumoasa!.... Zece zile trec absurde. Nu stiu cum, nu stiu pe unde....
I was lookin' back on faded dreams from yesterday. Like a brush from my past. They painted the evenin' sky. . But they couldn't hold on, the current's so strong.
I was holding on to my granddad's hand. He was pointing to the promised land. And that lay beyond the Reservation Road. He said, "Don't make a promises that you won't keep.