bare me on wings of graveyard robbed leather To where pleasure rings deep secrets In spurts after dark..." * Under full moons waxing lyrically Death's poetry floods the soul
Before the night is through) (Grant me one last wish) Sweet soul asylum, yeah An everlasting kiss Sweet soul asylum, yeah Oh, sweet soul asylum Sweet soul, yeah Sweet soul asylum
Call you up in the middle of the night Like a firefly without a light You were there like a blowtorch burning I was a key that could use a little
I was tapping my foot on a Friday night To my favorite band and I was pushed aside I said, "Hey don't push me", no no no one pushes me When I was face
Lucky One Hold me in my time One day I'll be gone And you'll see me as a thing that happened Long ago Think I thought too much Reaching out of touch
the night is through, grant me one last wish) Sweet soul asylum, an everlasting kiss Sweet soul asylum, yeah oh, sweet soul asylum, yeah Sweet soul, yeah, sweet soul asylum
pent up, shoot up) Those games you still play (poison yourself) You give your heart and soul way (you'll kick again tomorrow) It's just an empty promise Soul
I don't own you but I know you're mine Never disown you, never treat you unkind Once in a while you get on my nerves Once in a while you get what you
Quittin' after one more last one Tired of playin' the clown If I want your opinion, I'll ask you I can get myself down Night drivin' without headlight
Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet No one's making plans here
Right before the aftermath, I saw where it would end They said it was an accident, I guess that all depends On who you talk to and who you know And where
At the end of the track is a two bit shack When you die, that's where you go Down the lines, up from this pit at the end of your rainbow That's one too
A sweet scent of discontent rising in the air You don't get old you just get passive and then you stand and stare Hey nobody's keeping you from stopping
Protect and serve Slice my nerve Gotta make sure everybody's gonna Get what they deserve I make my plea, down on my knees Street cowboy with a badge
Two boys on a playground Tryin' to push each other down See the crowd gather 'round Nothing attracts a crowd like a crowd Black gold in a white plight
Nothing happened, it's just two people passing through Hearing voices in my head, hope they never lie to you Why's something always gotta be up with
The papers read that the king is dead The people said, what we need instead is to be on our own But people, they do the strangest things You never know
Long distance information, ring me 608 Laughing at the other end get me my prescription, come and walk my dog please get me anything You can't seal fate
