It must be hard ringing the bells Of doors that don't swing wide anymore It must be hard hearing the sound Of voices just inside of the door A man who
Get up, the needle has pricked a little finger. She wants the beautiful child the blood will bring her. You ask a question in the mirror. Alas, no answer
Go, honey go - Into the ocean Go, honey go - Into the great beyond Til you're good and gone And you can hide away for When everything goes wrong Honey
Little tornado Bane of the trailer park Lifting houses to leave your mark Little tornado Noah can build his ark But he will never disembark Make it
Macka wants to ride on the Mouse and the Tilt-A-Whirl Canada is looking for a smile from a pin-up girl But I ain't looking for nothing Just spend the
Storefront, streetcars rattle One more losing battle What is Columbus Avenue to you now? Last call tattoo parlor Deathbed sword swallower What is Columbus
Got out of Phoenix, just in time a box of kleenex, for the ride the tumbleweeds said, their goodbyes to javelinas and DUIs I don't want to abandon you
everything's beautiful, every day's a holiday, the day you live without it, everything changes up, everything shifts and falls unless you care about it
The day you left and you called me bitch I called you selfish better pull that switch Put my son on amphetamines He came home crying and there?s your
Nightly, you retrace your steps again To return to the scene of the crime It's uncanny how you hover in the air Of the wreckage that you left behind
Thirty-one today What a thing to say Drinking Guinness in the afternoon Taking shelter in the black cocoon I thought my life would be different somehow
I turned Stranger into Starman in the Sunday New York Times Like Anne Sexton with her star rats working backwards till it rhymes For the love of God
You got a lot of money, but you can't afford the freeway The road to Orange County leaves an awful lot of leeway Where everyone's a doctor or a specialist