If you take a step, I will make you sure that you take the next If you tell a lie, I'll just nod my head, yeah, I'll let it slide Cause you woke me up
Move your slender fingers, help me play this song. Spend another night inside this rented mansion. I love you now, I know that doesn't matter. I
Oh, oh, oh brother totem pole I saw your legends lined up And I never felt more natural Apart, I just came apart Please, please, please sister Socrates
Saw an eagle on a pole I think it was an eagle Watched its shadow fly across the cement I woke up in the snow All the trees, the crowds of people No
Saw an eagle on a pole, I think it was an eagle. Watched its' shadow fly 'cross the cement. And I woke up in the snow, all the trees, and crowds,
All the peacock people left the plumes in a pile They look good to a fault And the Gulf water's warm like a bathtub Full of lavender and epsom salt
Gone, Gone from New York City, where you gonna go with a head that empty? Gone, Gone from New York City, where you gonna go with a heart that dark?
I don't wanna die in a hospital, I don't wanna die in a hospital, I don't wanna die in a hospital, you gotta take me back outside, I don't wanna hear
A short delay, the pair of blues Little voices mimic you It's not so hard to make that sound So watch your back, the Ides of March Cut your hair like
I don?t wanna die in the hospital No I don?t wanna die in the hospital No I don?t wanna die in the hospital You gotta take me back outside I don?
short delay the parrot blues little voices mimicking, it's not so hard to make that sound, so watch your back, the Ides of March, cut your hair like
Milk thistle, milk thistle, Let me down slow, Help me down slow, I've been hurryin' on, I'm not scared of nothin', And I'll go pound for pound, I keep
Hair blowing in the hot wind, Time hanging from a clothespin There's no sorrow that the sun's not gonna heal I smell the leather of your new car Drive
I was lost for a while in the mirrored hallway of a high-rise hotel Umbrella drink in my hand, sitting down Saw ten thousand me?s with cocaine teeth
The barrio starts two streets over Miguel, he?s a friend of mine With brick weed built a reputation Like dry ice in the summertime Now all you need is
I know what you're thinking or atleast I think I do What's on my mind isn't half of what on your's And I turn,see you quaking And I'm wrapped in your
I used up pure compassion so I've come to make a trade you can hate me but just love me in return If I know where to find you I'll stay out of your way
All the peacock people left their plumes in a pile They looked good to a fault And the gulf water's warm like a bathtub Full of lavender and epsom salt
