your popular psychological podium While those who rely and depend on you They wilt because you don't accept we need each other While sowing the seeds
Last night my kisses were banked in black hair And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair
As I sat sadly by her side At the window, through the glass She stroked a kitten in her lap And we watched the world as it fell past Softly she spoke
Up those stone steps I climb Hail this joyful day's return Into its great shadowed vault I go Hail the Pentecostal morn The reading is from Luke 24 Where
Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah hah huh Well, horrors in her head That her tongue dare not name She lives 'lone by the river
Onward and onward and onward I go Where no man before be bothered to go Till the soles of my shoes are shot full of holes And it's all downhill with a
Dig yourself, Lazarus Dig yourself, Lazarus Dig yourself, Lazarus Dig yourself back in that hole Larry made his nest up in the autumn branches Built
Everything must converge in time And so it goes, by and by Everything must converge some day Somehow, some way Everything must converge in time (Everything
And no more shall we part It will no longer be necessary And no more will I say, dear heart I am alone and as she has left me And no more shall we part
Once there came a storm in the form of a girl It blew to pieces my snug little world Sometimes I swear, I can still hear it howl Down through the wreckage
When you're sad and when you're lonely And you haven't got a friend Just remember that death is not the end And all that you held sacred Falls down and
Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss me Slip your frigid hands beneath my shirt This useless old fucker with his twinkling cunt Doesn't care if he gets hurt
See the little cloud up in the sky It's a good good day today See the little cloud pass on by It's a good good day today Mary comes now, let Mary be
On the first day of May I took to the road I'd been staring out the window most of the morning I'd watched the rain claw at the glass And a vicious wind
Despair and deception Love's ugly little twins Came a-knocking on my door I let them in Darling, you're the punishment For all of my former sins I let
I don't believe in an interventionist God But I know darling, that you do But if I did I would kneel down and ask him Not to intervene when it came to
They're taking me down, my friend And as they hush me off to my end Will I bid you adieu? I be seeing you soon What they say around here is true Then
Jangling Jack Goes Yackety Yack Visits the home of the brave Hails a fat yellow cab Jack wanna celebrate Jack wanna big drink Driver drops him at a bar
