Walking wounded. With a belly. Full of pain. And a big bad attitude. Yeah. . We are shaking shadows. For that perfect dark room. Where we can do just what we.
Maybe I went too far this time. I just go crazy when she says no. Angel turns away, pulls her dress back down. Slowly washes her face, takes the bus to her job downtown.
I hate waking up. It means that I have to die again tonight. Thirty-five years old and I'm still sleeping outside. . Yeah, I think I know your face. I don't want to know your name.
You do that Romeo. Be what you wanna be. Look like you runnin' in place. Do that stupid dance for me. Do that Romeo, that go-go Romeo. I see you twist and turn.
I see you have made yourself a brand new life. Such a cool blue star with a bright new shine. I see you wear your checkered past just like a shining suit of gold.
Five miles outside of Vegas when we broke down. Threw my keys inside the window and we never looked back. Got all drunk and sloppy on a Greyhound bus.
I will live. I will live. Maybe for a year or two. Maybe for a year. . I will die. Yes, I will die. I can rest secure. . I am goddamn sure. That this thing ain't no accident.
Everybody here in the small town. Looks used and abused today. Everybody here is lookin' outside. And seems like nothing ever changes. . Everybody, they just wanna have a good time.
It's a beautiful day, yeah. If you look up in the air, you can see the sky. It's a beautiful day, yeah. If you stare at the sun, you would burn your eyes.
I used to know a girl. She had two pierced nipples and a black tattoo. We'd drink that Mexican beer. We'd live on Mexican food. Yeah, I wish I could go back.
She is everywhere, I am. Yeah, when I don't want her to be there. I kinda wanna to leave in a hurry. Walking on the city. Heavy with her monster boots.
Time stops when the whispers blare. The voices drop hard, but the eyes still stare. The world resolves into a death's head grin. As I walk with pride with a black girlfriend.
She is livin' far away from a lonely man. In the San Francisco Bay. He is dreamin' hard of a girl all clad in bad plaid. And mad at the whole world. .
We had a mutual friend. And he said you've been talking again. I'm not responsible for your life falling apart. I'm not responsible. . You and me could have been the best friends.
Turn away from the pain you don't want. Turning down to avoid them when they call. Strange words I heard a long-long time ago. I wish I could go back to a summer time.
Father of mine. Tell me where have you been?. You know I just closed by eyes. My whole world disappeared. Father of mine. Take me back to the day. Yeah, when I was still your golden boy.
Evergleam and I know why. God is good and Jesus loves me. Heaven lives and I know where. Sounds to me a not so easy chair. . Falling free and living down.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. . Shake that dust from the small town. I turn and follow the western wind down. Go and pack-up my shiny things, and go. Yeah just go.
I am dreaming of a Michigan girlfriend. All bright-eyed and happy in pain. I am dreaming of a Michigan girl. See her come around. . Fall down, break and scatter everywhere.
Yes, I hate the way I feel and it makes no sense. Five months gone and all I got. Pretty pink flowers on my chain link fence. And I dont like what it means.