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We are buried beneath the weight of information, which is being confused with knowledge; quantity is being confused with abundance and wealth with happiness.
Words are music, really.
I really like your playing
Got 27 children I never see.
There's no prayer like desire.
You're innocent when you dream.
Misery is the River of the World
I was always laughing in church.
The Music was like Electric Sugar
Disneyland is Vegas for children.
I don't know what the 'big time' is.
Sing me a rainbow. Steal me a dream.
All that you've loved is all you own
You choke my days, I'll choke yours.
The piano has been drinking, not me.
The beginning of it starts at the end
It's hard to win when you always lose.
I did my time in the jail of your arms
We have a deficit of wonder right now.
using parking meters as walking sticks.
I'm trying to learn how to write faster.
Time is just memory Mixed in with Desire.
Not the kind of wheel you fall asleep at.
The Universe is making music all the time.
Don't plant your days they turn into weeds
Cross my wooden leg, swear on my glass eye.
I may be drunk but at least I'm not insane.
It's new, it's improved, it's old fashioned.
We are all just monkeys with money and guns.
A mental midget with the IQ of a fence post.
Now it's closing time/the music's fading out.
the earth is not my home, I'm just passing by
The dog won't bite if you beat Him with a bone
Come down off the cross, we could use the wood.
I took a hundred dollars from a blindman's hand.
I'm so horny the crack of dawn better watch out.
I've been riding on the crest of a slump lately.
We are buried beneath the weight of information.
The blues and gospel stuff seemed to go together.
I never told the truth so i can never tell a lie.
Got a head full of lightning, a hat full of rain.
My friends think I'm ugly, I gotta masculine face.
I'm just trying to make a buck like everyone else.
I don't really like listening to the radio so much.
There's always free cheddar in the mousetrap, baby.
If I exorcise my devils, all my angels may go, too.
And the earth died screaming, while I lay dreaming.
Did the devil make the world while God was sleeping?
The moon was sharp enough to draw blood from a stone
I've lost my equilibrium, my car keys, and my pride.
