: We should have left at once We should have never stayed Now they have drawn the line Now there is a barricade Now there's a barricade A barricade
: Everything you ever wanted Is passing with the driving rain I died like a salamander On my heart heavy like a chain I been waiting here at the Uptown
: Your uncle's scandals shook the house of lords Your daddy's squeezed out as Chairman of the Board No more doctors write you no more 'scripts No more
: I was born in a pool, they made my mother stand And I spat on that surgeon and his trembling hand When I felt the light I was worse than bored I stole
: I smoke a cigarette As I wait in the bath And I wait for you For an hour and a half And I go to the window Where the sky falls down in rains And
: It must be strange to just fall from the stage and snap a bone that is so close to the brain And be attended to by so many down below I saw a doctor
: Evangeline My first lady, She wears satin gloves Since her hands got dirty She travels here She travels there . . . She's on the ";A"; list Everywhere
: Each night, they surround me With the lights and the microphones . . . With their bodies and the mile of cable Like a magic ring of bone Every night
: He was feeling invulnerable That was foolish but wonderful But of course the first one was always free He's got one wrist in heaven, one ankle in hell
: It's a garbage truck hour, I'm sleeping in the shower I'm feeling like I'm waiting on a train By the sounds from my bed I think somebody's bled All
: It's when Billy's whores are to seekin' They're workin' with the skeleton crew It's when the sky over Jersey That sky starts to drain from view It'
: I hitched a ride to a desert town (I never planned this trip) I saw my past in the sun like a tongue (that slowly dripped) People faced me with Lazarus
: I want the angel Whose dreams are fatal They cause the snake's milk to run and curdle I want the angel Whose darkness doubles It absorbs the brilliance
: It's too late To fall in love with Sharon Tate But it's too soon To ask me for the words I want carved on my tomb I think it's time that you all
: She moves through the black door She turns toward the desperate light With her breath like iodine With her filigree design She summons the fire from
: I'm walking Uptown I hear a most peculiar sound Like a seashell in my ear Like the ocean was near I go inside this store To get my head clear Once
: Jody, what you been doing? It's been a long, long time Since we went dancing in the schoolyard, With your breasts like bleeding limes Jody, are you
the Market She went down The sharp black hole She wants to die just to save her soul . . . But she wants to live She wants to start her band She swears
