I felt the earth on Monday, it moved beneath my feet. In the form of a morning paper laid out for me to see. Saw his face in a corner picture, I recognised the name.
All the thoughts you never see. You are always thinking. Brain is wide, the brain is deep. Oh, are you sinking?. . Feel the path of every day. Which road you taking?.
Last stop on the westcoast line. South of the northern border. One small corner on my mind. Everybody they know me there. Don't get any second glances.
I have not been home since you left long ago. I'm thumbing my way back to heaven. Calm steps walking backwards on the road. I'm counting my way back to heaven.
Big man standing behind an open door. Said, "leave your lady on the cement floor.". . "Got some kicks, wanna take ride?". I said, "Yeh,...". "Take your pick, leave yourself behind.".
All the photographs were peeling. And colors turned to gray, he stayed. in his room with memories for days, he faced. an undertow of futures laid to waste, embraced.
Behind her eyes there's curtains. And they've been closed to hide the flames, remains. She knows their future's burning. But she can smile just the same, same.
One... Two... One... Two. . Know a man. His face seemed pulled and tense. Like he's riding on a motorbike. So I approach with tact. Suggest that he should relax.
Sliding out of reverse into drive, this. Wheel will be turning right, then straight. Off in the sunset she'll ride. She can remember a time denied. Stood by the side of the road, spilled like wine now.
Sliding out of reverse into drive, this. Wheel will be turning right, then straight. Off in the sunset she'll ride. She can remember a time denied. Stood by the side of the road, spilled like wine now.
Sliding out of reverse into drive, this. Wheel will be turning right, then straight. Off in the sunset she'll ride. She can remember a time denied. Stood by the side of the road, spilled like wine now.
Drive down the street can't find the keys to my own fucking home.. I'll take a walk so I could curse my ass for being dumb.. I'll make a right, after the arches, stinking grease and bone..
Yes, I understand that every life must end, uh-huh. As we sit alone, I know someday we must go, uh-huh. Oh I'm a lucky man, to count on both hands the ones I love.
All in all, it's no one's fault. Excuses turn to carbon walls. Blame it all on chemical intercourse.. . The swallowed seeds of arrogance. Breeding in the thoughts of ten-.
Have a drink they're buying. Bottom of bottle of denial. . Big guy, big eye watching me. Have to wonder what it sees, sin. Progress laced with ramifications.
G-R-E-E-D. G-R-E-E-D. G-R-E-E-D. . It's a disease and they're all green. It emanates from their being. A satiation with occupation. . And like weeds with big leaves.
Do you wanna hear something sick?. We are but victims of desire. I'm gonna shake this thing. I wanna shake this pain before I retire. . I'm gonna see my friend,. I'm gonna see my friend.
I'm questioning my education. Is my education all i am now?. While you're deciding i've been finding. Looking around in the here and now. . If I'd been taught from the beginning.
Sailing on my every step. Inching off of the earth.... It's magnified. by the things I've done. The thing that I've become. . Every lift of my hand,. Coffee cup up and back,.
There's a girl on a ledge she's got nowhere to turn. 'Cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned. Now her life is on fire, it's no one's concern.