Little Janie, she wakes up from a dream. A gun like a jawbone down the waistband of her jeans. Mr Sandman, he can recite today's lesson in his sleep. He says there oughta be some kind of law against me going down on the street.
Come sail your ships around me. And burn your bridges down.. We make a little history baby. Every time you come around.. Come loose your dogs upon me.
Pass me that lovely little gun. My dear, my darling one. The cleaners are coming, one by one. You don't even want to let them start. . They are knocking now upon your door.
There's a devil waiting outside your door. (How much longer?). There's a devil waiting outside your door. (How much longer?). . And it is bucking and braying and pawing at the floor.
I stepped out of the St. James hotel. And I left you behind curled up like a child. A change is gonna come. And as the door whispered shut. I walked on down the high-windowed hall.
I don't believe in an interventionist God. But I know, darling, that you do. But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him. Not to intervene when it came to you.
Jangling Jack. Goes Yackety Yack. Visits the home of the brave. Hails a fat yellow cab. . Jack wanna celebrate. Jack wanna big drink. Driver drops him at a bar.
I don't believe in an interventionist God. But I know, darling, that you do. But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him. Not to intervene when it came to you.
All the towers of ivory are crumbling. And the swallows sharpen their beaks. This is the time of our great undoing. This is the time that I'll come running.
Come sail your ships around me. And burn your bridges down. We make a little history baby. Every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me. And let your hair hang down.
Pass me that lovely little gun. My dear, my darling one. The cleaners are coming, one by one. You don't even want to let them start. . They're knocking now upon your door.
Little Janie, she wakes up from a dream. A gun like a jawbone down the waistband of her jeans, oh yeah. Mr. Sandman he could recite today's lesson in his sleep.
People just ain't no good. I think that's well understood. You can see it everywhere you look. People just ain't no good. . We were married under cherry trees.
Pass me that lovely little gun. My dear, my darling one. The cleaners are coming, one by one. You don't even want to let them start. . They're knocking now upon your door.
One morn I awakened, a new sun was risin'. A sky was a kingdom all covered in blood. The moon and the stars were troops that lay conquered. Like fruit left to wither, poor spiritual food.
There's a devil waiting outside your door. (How much longer?). There's a devil waiting outside your door. And he's bucking and braying and pawing at the floor.
I stepped out of the St. James Hotel. I left you behind curled up like a child. A change is gonna come as the door whispered shut. I walked on down the high windowed hall.
Jangling Jack. Goes Yackety Yack. Visits the home of the brave. Hails a fat yellow cab. . Jack wanna celebrate. Jack wanna big drink. Driver drops him at a bar.