Playing cards with Judas. In the lounge of a Hotel. And I ask while we're playing. If he likes it there in Hell. Judas doesn't answer. He just laughs and plays his hand,.
What if the show didn't go on?. What if we all got jobs and got to bed before dawn?. What if old Joe had to retire?. What if all the stage hands were let go or fired?.
A black shadow is crawling like a deadly spider. We're all waiting in silence for the lonely rider. For he will lead the way, for he will save the town.
All my family problems disappeared over night. We're all taking Zoloft and everything is fine. My sister's teen angst just flew out the window. Mama's so happy she laughs all the time.
I know your Daddy hates me and I got a room in hell reserved. I know he wants to kill me and it's the least that I deserve. But I always loved your Daddy, that's something that I know you know.
You've become such a mess.. You and your crystal meth. . You lost your family and wrecked your truck, I used to love you but now you suck. We were friends, among the best.
If I make it through this year, I think I'm gonna put this bottle down. Maybe as time goes on I'll learn to miss it less than I do now. Think I'm gonna tell her that I'm gonna go away for a while.
Them stories that you tell me are so hard to swallow. You said 'Go to hell' but I know you'd just follow. The future's closing in quicker than you think.
You met him at the dance hall. You only saw his charms. You said he really swept you off your feet. Then one night he's drinking. And jealousy enraged.
When Walter went crazy. She was sitting on the couch. Painting her toenails. And drinking a tab. He walked out of the bedroom with a cigarette in his mouth.
There was something in the envelope she passed him. That weighed more to him than paper and some ink. It had the hint of something darker and a hint of something sweet.
She sits alone and stares out the window, the thoughts pour out. The morning sun pours in. She paints a smile on her lips and looks at herself in the mirror.
Used to be a cop but I got to be too jumpy. I used to like to party 'til I coughed up half a lung. But sometimes late at night I hear the beat a-bumping.
When he reached the gates of heaven. He didn't understand. He knew that folks were coming over. Or was it all a dream?. Was it all a crazy dream?. . He saw them playing there before him.
When she met him they was teenagers. He was no more than seventeen. She was a little less than all that. But held the bit between her teeth. He was tall and strong and lanky.
Stacy was a troubled teen ever since she was twelve.. She felt the world close in on her and thought she needed help.. Listening to the radio on a Sunday night..
The clouds started forming at five o'clock pm. The funnel clouds touched down. Five miles north of Russellville. Sirens were blowing, clouds spat rain.
Workin' this job is a kick in the pants. Workin' this job is like a knife in the back. It ain't gettin' me further than the dump I live in. It ain't gettin' me further than the next paycheck.
It was as open-and-shut as anything I have seen. He was a pillar of town, his reputation was clean. It was right before Easter in the first week of spring.
"She's a beaute, yes sir she is" said EZ DAN, fifty five, a bad age,. Smelling of Brute from Fabrege' and sweat. EZ DAN don't bathe a lot these days (and why the hell should he anyway?).