Ten miles from town and I just broke down Spittin' out smoke on the side of the road I'm out here alone just tryin' to get home To tell you I was wrong
The way you move it If you don't quit it I'm gonna lose my shit The way you do it The way you spinnin' I'm gonna lose it quick I wanna save it up Till
I'm not afraid Of anything in this world There's nothing you can throw at me That I haven't already heard I'm just trying to find A decent melody A song
Yeah, yeah High, higher than the sun You shoot me from a gun I need you to elevate me here At the corner of your lips As the orbit of your hips Eclipse
In a little while Surely you'll be back In a little while I'll be there In a little while This hurt will hurt no more I'll be home, Love When the night
In New York freedom looks like Too many choices In New York I found a friend To drown out the other voices Voices on the cell phone Voices from home
I'm not afraid Of anything in this world There's nothing you can throw at me That I haven't already heard I'm just tryin' to find A decent melody A song
Something is about to give I can feel it coming I think I know what it is I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to live And when I'm flat on my back I
Heaven on earth We need it now I'm sick of all of this Hanging around Sick of sorrow I'm sick of the pain I'm sick of hearing Again and again That there
In the days When we were swinging from the trees I was a monkey Stealing honey from the swarm of bees I could taste I could taste you even then And I
Grace She takes the blame She covers the shame Removes the stain It could be her name Grace It's a name for a girl It's also a thought that Changed the
When you look at the world What is it that you see? People find all kinds of things That bring them to their knees I see an expression So clear and so
"The problem is all inside your head" she said to me "The answer is easy if you take it logically I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free There
One, two, three, four Well I'm goin' out west where I belong Where the days are short and the nights are long And I'll walk and they'll walk I'll twist
Wondering what I'm doing tonight I've been in the closet and feel all right Ran out of carbona, Mom threw out the glue Ran out of paint and roach spray
She says, "She's babysittin' tonight" She says, "Come over, it's alright" On the couch with my special one But don't tell me that we won't have fun On
They do their best, they do what they can They get them ready for Vietnam From old Hanoi to East Berlin Commando involved again They do their best,
Gonna take one chance on her One bullet in the cylinder And in a moment of passion Get the glory like Charles Manson Gonna smile, I'm gonna laugh You
