Speaking in Lyrics

[cortez the killer]

Well tell me more,
tell me more,
tell me more
I mean was he a heavy doper
or was he just a loser?
He was a friend of yours.
What do you mean,
he had bullet holes
in his mirrors?
He tried to do his best
but he could not.

[bovine knievel]

Whiskey bottles and brand new cars;
oak tree you're in my way.
There's too much coke and too much smoke
Look what's going on inside you.

[cortez the killer]

I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed

[bovine knievel]

You think I got my eyes closed
But I'm lookin' at you the whole fuckin' time...
Ooh, once upon a time I could control myself, yeah...

[cortez the killer]

I'm in
Control
Never gonna stop
Control
To get what I want
Control
I like to have a lot
Control
Now I'm all grown up

[Slipkid42]

Mindless drifter on the road
Carry such an easy load
It's how you look,
and how you feel
You must have
a heart of steel.

Why do I keep fuckin' up?

[bovine knievel]

Still fucking up

[Slipkid42]

This is major Tom to ground control, I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
Here am I floatin' 'round my tin can far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do

[bovine knievel]

Good-bye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh

[Slipkid42]

Now it's time to say good night
Good night Sleep tight
Now the sun turns out his light
Good night Sleep tight
Dream sweet dreams for me
Dream sweet dreams for you.

[Smitty]

So close your eyes
You're all right, for now

[John A Arkansawyer]

Not to change the subject, but

it's still a sad story when legend over shadows the songs and the band.

[beantownbubba]

It's where to plant the camera and when to say action
When to print the legend and when to leave the facts in

[bovine knievel]

Now here's a little story, I've got to tell
About three bad brothers, you know so well
It started way back in history

[Penny Lane]

See you in the next one
Have a good time

[dime in the gutter]

p.b. makes ingmar bergman look like johnny cash.

[bovine knievel]

There’s a big fat man on a mechanical bull in slow motion like Debra Winger

[one belt loop]

If you want to get to heaven....you got to raise a little hell.

[bovine knievel]

Heaven's just a sin away oh oh just a sin away
Heaven help me when I say I think I'm giving in

[one belt loop]

Heaven
Heaven is a place
A place where nothing
Nothing ever happens

[cortez the killer]

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us, something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

[one belt loop]

Cloudy
The sky is gray and white and cloudy,
Sometimes I think it's hanging down on me.
And it's a hitchhike a hundred miles.
I'm a rag-a-muffin child.
Pointed finger-painted smile.
I left my shadow waiting down the road for me a while.

Cloudy
My thoughts are scattered and they're cloudy,
They have no borders, no boundaries.
They echo and they swell
From Tolstoy to Tinker Bell.
Down from Berkeley to Carmel.
Got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill.

Hey sunshine
I haven't seen you in a long time.
Why don't you show your face and bend my mind?
These clouds stick to the sky
Like floating questions, why?
And they linger there to die.
They don't know where they are going, and, my friend, neither do I.

Cloudy,
Cloudy

[cortez the killer]

I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't You?

[Smitty]

cuz this songs about me
and who I am
songs about loving and living
and good hearted women and family and God
yeah they're all just
songs about me
songs about me

[one belt loop]

I'm the center of attention and the wall's inside my head
And no one will ever know it if I keep my mouth shut tight

My own little world is what I deserve
'Cause I am the only child there is
The king of it all, the belle of the ball
I promise I've always been like this
Forever the first, my bubble can't burst
It's almost like only I exist
Where everything's fine, if I can keep my mouth shut tight, tight, tight.

[cortez the killer]

I am a child, I'll last a while.
You can't conceive
of the pleasure in my smile.
You hold my hand,
rough up my hair,
It's lots of fun
to have you there.

[Slipkid42]

I thought I was a child until you turned and smiled
I thought that I was free but I'm just one more prisoner of time
Alone within the boundaries of my mind
I thought I was a child

[Slipkid42]

KID WHAT CHANGED YOUR MOOD
YOU'VE GONE ALL SAD SO I FEEL SAD TOO
I THINK I KNOW SOME THINGS WE NEVER OUTGROW
YOU THINK IT'S WRONG
I CAN TELL YOU DO
HOW CAN I EXPLAIN
WHEN YOU DON'T WANT ME TO

[Slipkid42]

I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl
That's fine, I know them all pretty well
But I know sometimes I must get out in the light
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright

Sometimes, I feel I gotta get away
Bells chime, I know I gotta get away
And I know if I don't, I'll go out of my mind
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright

[Smitty]

once he used a pocket knife to kill a garden snake
yes he chopped that evil serpent into four
and when he raised his eyes to heaven as a soldier
he wiped the blood of bad snake on his shirt

Yeah, Danny Carlisle he don't give a shit about the contras
yeah Danny Carlisle he's barely grown and he's used up most of his options
and still he would rather dream dream dream than fuck
still he would rather dream than fuck