Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street he knew that I was in trouble. I was feeling much like the devil. There was something burnin' deep inside of me.
The way that she moves well I was aroused. Impowered impassioned by every move. It's so cold outside we need a place to hide. Go into the club to thaw out for the night.
Ruby soho. . Echoes of reggae comin' through my bedroom wall. Havin' a party up next door but I'm sittin here all alone. Two lovers in the bedroom and the other starts to shout.
Took the 60 bus, out of downtown Campbell, Ben Zandito. He was on there he was waitin' for me. All the punk rockers and the moon stompers. Are out on the corners where they sparing for change.
Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street he knew that I was in trouble. I was feeling much like the devil. There was something burnin' deep inside of me.
Maxwell can't tell he's in Hell. He just wants you to visit him there. Same old game that he's playing. His rules are never fair. . Nobody want to look back.
The end isn't here, there's something wrong. But it's coming real soon, I lock, step, I'm gone. I said the feeling isn't fear, there's something wrong.
Reconcile to the relief. Consumed in sacred ground for me. There wasn't always a place to go. But there was always an urgent need to belong, yeah. . All these bands and all these people.
Business man come shake my hand. Show me numbers that I understand. You're my candle, I'm your burnin' wick. Two sides comin' in quick. . Say goodbye when you see me sign.
He was an artist and a writer. And a poet and a friend. In a man's life he will take a fall. But how low he goes it just depends. . Yeah, he's shooting dope in the men's room.