The bottles are all empty, the potion?s gone Powers promised like the dawn, it just won't carry on I leave the empties on the doorstep, to be filled by
Mother, as I write, the sun dissolves Blood life streaming, 'cross my hand And these words, these words Hope dashed immortal hope Hope streaking the canvas
In the straw colored light In light rapidly changing On a life rapidly fading Have you seen death singin'? Have you seen death singin'? With a throat
This dead city Longs to be This dead city Longs to be free Seven screamin' horses Melt down in the sun Buildin' scenes on empty dreams And smokin' them
In a mansion high the young man stood Ready to join his companions good Outside the scent of Magnolia blossoms Down streets of gold the children were
The fans were whirlin' Like the blades of a 'copter Liftin' into the skies above some foreign land Soaked with the bodies of so many friends Johnny waved
Holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holy holy holy The world is holy, the soul is holy The skin is holy, the nose is holy The
Hello friend, I've come a callin' Passively stationed, active patrol Slidin' in at high noon like some reluctant sheriff Not wanna get involved in it
If you believe All your hope is gone Down the drain Of your humankind The time has arrived You'll be waitin' here as I was In a snow white shroud Waitin
Girl, I been thinkin' 'bout us And you know I ain't good at this stuff But these feelings piling up won't give me no rest This might come out a little
You can like the life you're living You can live the life you like You can even marry Harry But mess around with Ike And that's good, isn't it? Grand
GREEN HONEY Alien mouse comes, Tyre vision headboard. Yeah. Walkin' bright simple. Come on, honey, green. Song. Rollin' on wine Think I'm smellin' love
Eight times of fel-an-fo-fi Like cobalt cast and clean I got a mojo felt the wheel Real fashion feel Tri-Jack it, black it for more Handcuffs with special
Ants on a log floatin' down a river Runnin' around but not gettin' anywhere Powerstearin' wheels, just ain't connected And we can't jump off like flees
Maybe it?s too late for intellectual debate But a residue of confusion remains All changin' with the times And you better make up your minds Are the average
Honey, do you love me, huh? Honey, do you love me, huh? Do you want to marry, got no time to tarry? Honey, do you love me, huh? Quit your hesitatin'
(e) I'm praying for the day, when the (a) whole wide world can say, That this (e) cruel war it is (b7) o'er, And the (e) boys who are gone, start their
You can like the life you're living You can live the life you like You can even marry Harry and mess around with Ike And that's good isn't it grand isn