I Think Bad Thoughts I admit it, I've done a few things that I shouldn't be proud of I got no remorse, no regrets, never happy endings, only downsets
You always think you're right But when you realize you're wrong You turn your head and pass the phone No need to head out there You're never playin'
I'm not losing my war that's in my mind And I will spread my wings and soar And I will fly and no, I will never deny What's in my heart, what's in my
Dark is the night of the dead, lifted away from the skies Facing the truth of the emperor, death to those of the light The people that you can't unleash
Sun don't shine 'round here no more, Since my baby walked on out that door. She broke my heart, make no mistake. All I did was give. All she did was take
I used to think joy, was the break between sorrow, Like peace was the break between wars, I'm still partly new now, but mostly older, And I can not say
I'm forever dragging my fucking feet Despite the fact that I never sleep And everyone in my fucking band Is telling me that I owe them again I'm going
Check it We can go, toe to toe with the blows to the temple (Not) Not the Temple of Doom, so make room For the Unamerican Caravan (Who you down with?)
Sun don't shine 'round here no more Since my baby walked on out that door She broke my heart, make no mistake All I did was give, all she did was take
Chicken blows I suppose we could have a girl or a boy And I see what you mean I'm not here to drink all the beer In the fridge (Oh, la la la) In the
I was standing in line Getting hit on at the bank What kind of man do you think I am? Because I have a bad haircut Because I wear a leather jacket I
Take her home Take her past this evening I'm not sure Sure if I believe you You carry a gun for fun You use it twice as easy I'm sure she is She is someone
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When I see all those poxy posy mods, I want to beat up all the silly sods. When I see them walking down the street, it makes me puke 'cos they look so
Winded again by my broken silence Love's become a noise, as my tongue's on fire My heart consumed, struck by the chord of pride Woe is me I shall come
City streets full of anger Broken bottles and gentrification You don't know were you fit any longer Opprotunities have faded away Making needs to stay
We, we are the ones We'll seal your fate, tear down your state, go get yo' guns We, we came to fight It's yo' disgrace, smash up your place, that's just
written by Warren Zevon 1992 Zevon Music Inc. Johnny never knew what hit him When he first met Julia He used to be so wild and free Time treats everybody