What I'm really wanting, a brand new machine One for converting plastic to dreams If you ride upon the tiger, you can never get off They get hungry One
I don't know what living's for I just go on through the door I think that God has retired And the Devil, he's still trying hard Because there's an Angel
Hey, you wanna go? (Hey, you wanna go?) Yeah, you wanna go (Yeah, you wanna go) Do you wanna do it? (Do you wanna do it?) Yeah, you wanna do it (Yeah
I treated you wrong and that ain't right Took me too long to realize That the only thing That matters is right now Because no one knows, if the soul
Take a ride, take a holiday It's time for you to go and play And let the bourgeois slip away Become a bum growing in the punk grass Become the star that
Never know, never know what makes you happy Even though, even though you're not too sad I wonder, wonder, wonder what you'll do You keep faking, faking
Breakin' the pleasure, breakin' it in All around the world Measure for measure, gettin' it out Gotta let you know I love you, love you, love you all
Sometimes when you take another love Makes me wanna run away You can guess what it might do to you You don't wanna know I don't know if you'll do this
Seeing the train roll away, I'm going out of my head here All this singing, all this ringing, makes me want to say Take me out, take me out of this life
Sittin' on the edge, atop a canyon A piece of time too small to name There's a sign that's hanging over me Let me disappear and try again I'm no prophet
I am falling and falling and falling away From what was you For only thing I said I'd never do I knew something was wrong When you got all caught up
Everything is easier, when all you do is laugh You never get confused if you never understand And if they're not giants, they're not giants, there's no
Ooh, it takes you over, makes you want to moan The fever attacks and you're ready to burst Chills down the spine and you've ended the search When lovers
Think it's time I went on my way And say goodbye to Flatland today What I'm saying, reaching out to the sky It's not anything that you don't know why
All that I am wanting is a rest Caught in a field of emptiness Still I do not know Why I'm on the road I could give you more Been living life mostly in
I'm on my way I'm on my way back home The hours have gone cold Tunnel, a hole for a man Who wouldn't sorry be Seems like a baggage for a trade Some
Mother, is this my gift flowing in nature? Like the Buddha accepting the term This is destruction, theory creation And the people watch what they want
pull me through I've got to find a way to kick these blues It's that cold in the night and I've got blood in my eyes I say 54/40 or fight I've go a