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do you recall waking up on a dirty couch in the gray fog?
and the gray dog barking down the street?
columns shake your feet
beneath your feet
beneath your feet
beneath your feet
do you recall - your face was white as all?
do you bone the sheets?
do you think of me?
your long lost friend from the sea
how long was heat?
how long was he?
how long was he?
how long was he?
how long was heat?
how long was he?
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Come on, little boy - I am your friend, and
I understand the pain you're in.
You've seen your mom come -
come home dreaming. In the rain,
when you wash - you can't fade it.
Come on, little boy. You don't need to cry.
You don't need to cry your eyes out.
Come on, kid! Keep your head up and -
(sigh)... You don't need to understand
the reasons why oh why oh why oh . . .
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I am saved, I am saved
And oh, would you believe it?
All of the day
I felt his presence near me
I know they won't believe me, but
I've got favorite memories
I am saved, I am saved
And, oh, could you believe it?
You won't regret if you should believe it
Freedom, silence, always
All this darkness ... always
Always ... Oh, oh
Freedom, silence, they don't make no sense
Darkness, always
Away from me darlin'
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Wind in my sails. I lived for days.
No water, no food. It was good.
I didn't mind, no. Nowhere to be.
Nothing to see - except me.
Only fear can make you feel lonely
out here. You learn to accept
whatever you can get.
When there is no law, you've done
nothing wrong. You can't take
too long - making up songs.
Only fear can make you feel lonely
out here. You learn to accept
whatever you can get.
Whatever you can get.
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Did you stick with me? Let me jog my memory... I see
you leaving. Oh, don't forget your T.V. --
It's not a house anymore. (4x)
That October he came over every day. The smell of
loose-leaf joints on jeans and we would play,
"It's not a house anymore."
Try to recognize your son --
In your eyes he's gone gone gone...
Is there anymore?
who wants to see the sun go
down down down...
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When you were young, and your excitement showed...
But as time goes by, is it outgrown?
Is that the way things go? Forever reaching for the gold.
Forever fades black and comes up cold.
Walking free. Come with me. Far away. Everyday.
When you were young, you never knew which way
you'd go. What was once grace now undertows.
"Well everyday do what you can, and if you let them
turn you 'round -- whatever goes up must come down"
Walking free. Come with me. Far away. Everyday
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Dream
A little dream
All about the basement scene.
I don't want to wake up no
If you've seen
The light turn gold
Come out tonight
And we'll get stoned
I don't want to get old no
Dream
A little dream
About your friends
And their endings
Now I wanna wake up
I wanna wake up now
It could be the death of me
Knowing that my friends
Will not remember me
I wanna get old
In the bluffs they know my name
In the bluffs they know
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Take my hand and pray with me
My final days in company
The devil now has come for me
And helicopters circling the scene
And I pray for us
Would you pray for us
Nobody loves you the best
We know he loves you the best
Tired of my pain
I'm tired of my pain, oh
No one cares for me
I keep no company
I have minimal needs
And now they are through with me
No one cares for me
I have minimal needs
I keep no company
And now they are through with me
Now they are through with me
Now they are through with me
Now they are through with me
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I forgot my book at the
fountain stairs at a chapter on
symmetry nobody cares and
I had a smoke while I traced the
squares put my finger to
concrete felt the autumn air
When I look around I can feel it
Spinning feet on the ground
Head on the ceiling
Sun on my shirt sweat on my
hands all falling in retrograde
cancel all my plans and I had to
look at the marching band
skip across the pavement
nobody's there
When I look around I can feel it
Spinning feet on the ground
Head on the ceiling
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I was sick. I was dead. Lay my head on the
cement bed. I had a few good years, but
they don't know...
Come on now, don't leave me hanging -
'cause I wanna get down or I -- I'll start
believing what they said.
In my heart I don't believe it, and if I go
ahead I know that you're leaving, and I --
I can't wait to see you go. I can't wait to see
you go.
In my heart I feel so high. I want know
the answers why. I ask so many questions
they let me go. They hang up the
telephone
"And if I die before I wake, I know that it
must frustrate some people that need a
paycheck. Well, they need their blood let."
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Only bored as I get older
find the ways to (cult)
cult of time
Only bored as I get older
find new ways to spend my time
I'm a gold digging man
find my money find my land
I'm a gold gold digging man
I won't rest 'til I buy your land
Sweetness cums suffering
in sweetness comes suffering
I won't rest till I can't breath
I can't breath with you
looking at me
I get bored as I get older
can you help me figure this out?
Come on, dream on:
"I lived on a table - I don't know where to
go. I know my friends would... I know
where my friends are now. I lived on a
farm, yeah. I never lived on a farm.
Where did my friends go? Where did my
friends go?"
What do you do when you're
sleeping?
Where did you go when you said:
"I don't need nobody on my bond"
Where do your friends go?
Where do they see you?
What did you want to be?
Ahh shut the hell
(SHUTYOURMOUTH)
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