Winter on the Americas catch you in the snow winter's day who would think fires burning out would ever go to the same place, but, the sadness slightly
A truck flashed at me alone One eye and still I've mountains of pain to bear Up, upon that hill So I, I put them down In the shadows of the leaves I
I am like Jack, I am from southern land I'm holding your happiness in my hand The sun behind me is a sexual red And all your bounty-hunting ghosts are
We used to be forever partners We swore we'd never separate Oh, I didn't see it changing Now a house is not a home I'm out in the street tonight A house
Well, John Hardy was a vicious little man He carried two guns every day He shot down a man on the West Virginia line I see John Hardy gettin' away, poor
Kamata City shining Smokestack city lightning You're frightened Now, we must embrace Like I kissed your beating heart And kiss beneath your hat And take
When Pilate was after Jesus They could not get to him They made a pact with Judas So that they could turn him in I got the keys to your kingdom And the
You sent a Jack O'lantern over to my house To charm me from my kill I've crosses far too much to bear But you said you will Now, you look away, look
Bill Bailey Won't you come on home tonight? Bill Bailey Won't you come on home tonight? I'm driving across the wind just to spy you I never did like
The rain has arrived at last For which we had waited The hawkers have packed up their stands Nothing to be traded The Soviets beside the Quay Run back
That line don't make it here no more Nothing reanimates the old times Black clouds to the west Darkness coming from the East Side Get your friends out
I'm a thousand miles below I'm in a hole waiting for you, with filthy streets and trucks, outside I dress, then I undress, and look, outside I'm in a
Kim was in the air force He dropped fire from the air He grabbed his heater Sitting in his hand, he gave it to them And put 'em in the foreign sand He
Look what's been done, John It's coming out of the east like rain, Johnny Look, what's been done, John It's coming like a God with no name, Johnny I'
Run Molly Run your hills are on fire why don't you go downtown and get it on the wire Now, easy street can sure get you laid doesn't matter what you'
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It's cloudy in the west It looks like rain My eyes are black holes And I'm burning away You slaughtered your loving man Killed him in his sleep And the
I'm movin' on the black train The night it beats me down I'm movin' on the black train And I breathe a soundless sound Ridin' on the black train Ridin
