Been beat up and battered 'round Been sent up, and I've been shot down You're the best thing that I've ever found Handle me with care Reputations changeable
I was born secular and inconsolable I heard that he walked he walked the earth God goes where he wants and who knows where he is not Not in me It'
I'd rather be lonely, I'd rather be free I'm as sure as the moon rolls around the sea But I like watching you undress And I think we're at our best By
It wasn't me, I wasn't there I was just watching from over here And besides, I couldn't afford the bus fare In Hollywood and Washington They shake and
Nothing is ever as good as it was And what's good for your soul Will be bad on your nerves Strike that reverse it It's bound to melt your heart One
What are you changing? Who do you think you're changing? You can't change things, we're all stuck in our ways It's like trying to clean the ocean What
I was of poor folk But my mother had a rabbit fur coat And a girl of less character pushed her down the L.A. River Hand over that rabbit fur coat She
Well you praise him Then you thank him Til you reach the by-and-by And I've won hundreds at the track But I'm not betting on the afterlife Then you kiss
Run devil run Devil run Devil run Run devil run Devil run Devil run Run devil run Devil run Devil run
I will born you sell like a waterfall Land speak or land slide I have a low key and a Johnny A good buzz, feeling all right A picture tent and a bible
This is no great illusion When I'm with you I'm looking for a ghost Or invisible reasons To fall out of love and run screaming from our home Because
If I run uphill I'm out of breath If I spend all of my money I've got no money left If I place all of my chips on only one bet I'm all in And it's a
Show me how you do that trick? The one that makes me scream, she said The one that makes me laugh, she said Threw her arms around my neck Show me how
Can't you recall The madness that we felt before we fall Tumbling from somewhere above Is this what they call love? Hiding away our blended scripts Of
Talking to you, talking to me across the satellite The star of modern man but this old-fashioned girl stands still in time Ohhh oh oh There's nothing
on the bathroom wall chickens scratch and scrawl they won't hear the bell when it rings they've got more important- more important things I found my
all this terror in my life paints a picture of my soul and fading time hardly noticed hardly recognized that my sight had gone because I would rather
oh my darlin' oh beautiful girl what a charming life in your world and pockets full of nothing were standing on a wire from this perspective there's
