and great bloody hunks fell off from me and great big hunks fell into the sea my timber is going i can hardly sail no longer the boat i'm out of
oh, my teacher died ! am i a student now ??? of whom i cannot tell... oh no, i cannot tell... ( down on me countless times countless times countless
when y're picking your pathway to eden and you focus ahead with yr eyes don't be fooled if you fear what surrounds you they are flowers and friends in
there's a ribbon-cuttin ceremony today and it'll coronate me and send me away ooh, champagne bottles smash on each hit and i'll run down the side of the
we are lord nothign but god nothing but god in the way of itself we are lord nothing but god othing but god in the way of itself we are lord
ooh ah mama ah mami yea yea yea ooh ah mama ah mami yea yea yea and it was like a sigh just a dream fading now / out upon waking you grasp let it go let
(Yeah) Oh baby, Sandy Ree Like a hog loves corn Sandy Ree Kickin' up dust Sandy Ree I'll live my lust Sandy Ree When you're in trouble With laws that
I'm not what you think I am I'm not so good, I'm not so bad I'm just as I should be so help me dad I'm standing on the planet that I came from The only
no way out of this one, baby i got out before but now half walked half ran half couldn't wait to get to my end my end my end but sure somethign
i grew up in sylvania there aren't so many woods now how dare he lay his name upon that tract of land tho natives got on cool there they felt no need
Cars, three-point turns make pentagrams in the dirt At the end of the road where I sit in the morning The weeks have been hazy but something is changing
I was in the coal mine Picking up diamonds That the miners had left behind (behind, behind) And I admired their cold shine Simple and bright And I pocketed
you find out you're not united you find out you're not the way you were when you find out you're not united when you find out you're not the way you
movin' on down the road wasn't i glad to see you movin' on down the road all these days...
when i was a kid i used to pray headaches away layed awhile on the bed i did and prayed headaches away sunny afternoon in the springtime summer
Viva, viva you I appreciate King Presley finally when I see you and your dignity As the carpet is jerked out from beneath you You are like Elvis
Your million sweetnesses are sometimes not enough To keep me laughing at the floodtide of desire This is how I walk when I have given up Do you see how
Look at the wild deer Tumbling out from the woods To drink the water I count twenty-seven or so Drinking the bay from beneath our small boat Now that