I know the desert can't hold all the love That I feel in my heart for you, yea If I could spread it out across the sea I know my love would cork it up
This is your God This is your God This is your God This is your God As we wander back into the universe We render ourselves into a higher plane Believing
This land is real, real as the next man, this land is there for all to see You're standing there so cold and calm, you stand so close to me And you out
Man made the gun a sado-sexual machine It's slaughter brings you to your knees Man made the gun, who is the person that is holding on? What's in his mind
For those who are in love, I'm with you babies How can it be that we feel this way? For those who are a bluff, I fear you ladies How can you treat little
I thank you for the things you have shown me Thank you for the love of my life So far anyway now it's really, really over O, God, I really thank you,
The first time was the best time The language you use You gotta be careful What you will choose And the first high was the best high You're made of flesh
Wave the old world goodbye It's time to say hello to the new world Prayin' and it will be right That the world may soon see the light I'll be wavin'
Do I feel jealousy when you're free without me? Maybe Do I feel that my love will stay with you forever? Hopefully In memoriam of my lovers will you sleep
Are you the best Or the equal of every man on this earth? I introspect I can have anything that I could want Yet I need for nothing, oh nothing 'Cause
I wanna look into your eyes again I wanna look into the windows of your soul, again, again Who's to know where time will lead us now? I can't believe
You were so high up on in the sky I just keep feeling like a little child. I hate you but I love you I just can't take how beautiful you are I hate to
Walk by the man who sings a song to the streetlights And turns out everybody claps, they don't believe in cabs They don't believe in cabs, they don'
This never ending song is scratching, scratching my brain like a vinyl in desire This never ending thought is coming and is gone It's traveling on a
It?s your guitar that discovers you wilde for all I can see is the dark of a sky and the plumbs in a glass jar of wine. Take me home, take me home, take
She said hey, won?t you pick me up? he said, well, what about at nine? And she wakes up, it?s freezing cold outside but he?s not there, wherever he may
Walls are tired, of holding the same old ceilings Words have found their way to stay in And they don't let out feelings It's written badly but verses
You're always such a fool and in your eyes so blue I see the life I never had before. Do yo remember when we used to live things separate we hadn't met
