We don't gamble we don't do the stock exchange we paint paintings we write scenes for the stage we will talk about well fare we will talk about sex
In apartment B Everywhere White's what I see I've never leaved alone So near the ocean breeze I can finally afford High anxiety Reach out Cold air
I sold you for parts You get what you want Then I'll want it, too I know who you are Don't know who you're not I don't dare ask Come back, use the stove
I could argue with a mime I could argue with a mime he is reading me the riot act every line every lawyer in his prime every lawyer in his prime gets
Don't bother grandma 'cause she's right Or you'll be in some mess I see how you see her, creaky bones, Bitchin' 'bout IRS Well take a look child, through
Thick fog rolls in waves On the Golden Gate I was checking my watch With 7 minutes in my shift When I spot a black skirt on the rail Straddling the
Backseat of your family station wagon Listenin' to mom 100 years of solitude and only 12 years old God make up your mind God make up your mind Do you
Every man I fall for Drinks his coffee black Love and hate are tattooed on his knuckles, and My name is on his back Every man I fall for Works the graveyard
Careless in our summer clothes splashing around in the muck and the mire Careless in our summer clothes splashing around in the muck and the mire fell
Lock all exit doors Now I wanna be your dog Tape winding up Hot tide, rattling off Say goodbye to the friends you brought Run with us Oh where I walk
All my windows were barred The sun made stripes of shade I was sitting around like a zombie Feeding my own face I was counting my chi I was digging
You were changin? colours like the leaves in fall I was savin? up for the long winter Summers wind, hideout in my car When it broke down we didn?t care
Look up from the hymnal, look 'round at the faces of families closing their eyes We're taking Communion and passing the offering hat around at the same
Sliver to see speaking in tongues deft as a surgeon's knife cloven through bone pregnant with doubt you figured out tricks of the trade to make a whisper
He pours the wine into his coffee cup His gin has dropped It's time to pick it up Too fed, he rose out of his bus and left Tearin' slow he's barkin'
Flash flood You got too comfortable So I showed you who's really in control You gave all your savings to the poor Lightning on the river And you're
and stone I realized I?m just a hack actor Finished playing my role You?re reading my thoughts Dreams old men dreams It?s just like when we were kids
Why would I make that face? oh, why would I? Why would I test my faith? oh, why would I? Oh, whoa, I see that rain cloud coming right for me Why would
