Give it to me, please I said to god. It's only fair. Instead, he sent three angels To move the river, So now it flows by my house, So now it goes by
So you go to leave More room for me. Oooo... you gave me too much room, So I filled it up with chairs, You can't sit on, But if you want to stand there
So what, you think this is usual? Strange moon, strange land, strange man. Hold the hands of tiny horses, Hold them, hold them kindly, man. Low Red Moon
It's hard for a star. Sweet sweet sweet wind Burn off this skin. Get it to reach sachuest beach. I can never win With this body I live in. It's all right
sighs he knows he's older than me. Sleeps with the fishes soon. Stay (stay) oh oh oh oh stay. Stay (stay) oh oh oh oh stay. Soloman crawls on the belly
I'm so tipsy I can't seem to walk, And you take me firmly by the hand in the dark, And those cheekbones of yours shine in the dark. I swear they do.
Poor thing, Poor thing. Do you have a sister? Would your lay your body Down on the tracks for her? Stand on one tiptoe In hell for her? Don't you have
Sour Me. Ouch! I was friendly with this girl, Who insisted on touching my face. She told outrageous stories. I believed them 'til the endings Were changing
You're not safe In this house. You're not safe. Here, here, In some witch's bed, In some witch's bed. You know the one. She lies all lit up. She lies
to scrape your body off my feet. Put on your black dress. Float on your back. Too long ,too lame, Now I'm gone White belly up in the sun, White belly
Baby's playing dead in cellar. Gave her water just got paler. Grass stains, backburns, she's a screamer. She's just dusted, leave her. If you see her
Meet him by the road. There's a dog went running, Picking through spit out leaves A dog won't even touch. Meant to shoot that dog long ago, Just can'
This old man I've talked about Broke his own heart, Poured it in the ground. Big red tree grew up and out, Throw up its leaves, Spins round and round
Sleep in now, now. Sleep in now, now, now. It's still night out. Sleep in. Don't look at me Looking back at you, Out the window backwards, Out the window
So he's lying on top again Just like Gepetto and his doll. And he's running around again, And I can't get him out of this house. And if you bore him,
You know what it is? Is that you're a masochist It's what I'm thinking right now I've never Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night And wouldn
it crept to me like a cancer in my sleep it gnawed the meat right from these bones and so it seems somewhere, somehow, the wonder was stole and the truths
