He lived in a cottage close to the sea He raised his family on profits from the poppies perfumed On the mountain beyond Every day he awoke with the
Valentine, wasted again Rollin with the Vampires Well, they're my friends Arrested in motion, more salt for my emotion I cried in the shower I don
Once I rode a White Horse By a perfect emerald sea But these days its just madness and nightmares that permeate The room of my vision My imagination-
Low and behold, The Witch Wanders In Her mouth filled with snakes I pray?Amen I Pray?Amen If you think you know my problem Come over here, I'll bend
I've walked the loneliest roads this world has ever known To find my love I carry the rose and my heart is open I just want to feel alive- Those promises
I went out walking, I was talking to myself When I saw you crossing Washington Square I followed you all the way through Chelsea and my heart beat When
Calling out to all Tomorrows I'm pulling for the future and my September heart I never really liked my body, I never liked the way I look If you ever
Angel, late last night Doctor called, bad news Condition critical No, it doesn't look good- Tragic accident, Interstate Ninety-Five Running from those