the thought of God Where should I hang my head? Where would you like for me To hang my head One absent truth The one horrible thing I saw What
: If time had a place, And space for your past. Like a little novel, I wanted to read again and again, Would I be in your novel, Would I begin
: After this there will be no one After this there will be no one After this there will be no one After this there will be hats on different bodies
: Intuition said it was fair All of you should know there's Not enough to go around Here they come again I can watch As they try they try to take
: When I was seven I told my mother, To take me to the bay and put me on a ship. Silver swordfish electric, I can feel or dream down here. If the
said motherfucker on tv Maybe I'll listen and you can read my mind I'm sorry please dont be mad Two What happened to home What happened to home sweet What
: I still have a flame gun For the cute cute cute ones And I saw your hand With a loose grip On a tight ship I still have a flame gun For the
: I was dragged out by the shore man, A very poor man, A very nice man, A family man. My lover drifted down the river, Below the dark water, The
When I was seven I told my mother, To take me to the bay and put me on a ship. Silver swordfish electric, I can feel or dream down here. If the
Intuition said it was fair All of you should know there's Not enough to go around Here they come again I can watch As they try they try to take
After this there will be no one After this there will be no one After this there will be no one After this there will be hats on different bodies
If time had a place, And space for your past. Like a little novel, I wanted to read again and again, Would I be in your novel, Would I begin and
I still have a flame gun For the cute cute cute ones And I saw your hand With a loose grip On a tight ship I still have a flame gun For the cute
Who, who never showed you, About the easy way, Whose robes did they trade you, For such an easy life Who, who never showed you, About the easy
Thinks of money all the time, Doing it to annoy her, She's on his conscience day and night, So he acts like her employer. They all come and peep
They tell me what they do, I don't know what they're talking about, They tell me what they do, I don't understand what they're talking about, They
I was dragged out by the shore man, A very poor man, A very nice man, A family man. My lover drifted down the river, Below the dark water, The