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Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind possessing and caressing me Jai guru de va om Nothing's gonna change my...

The nickel dropped When I was on My way beyond The rubicon What did I do? And the games that I could handle And then the ones with a candle What can I do? I'm a frightened, fickle person, Fighting, cryin', kickin', cursin', What should I do? Oooh, after all th...

So be it, I’m your crowbar If that’s what I am so far Until you get out of this mess And I will pretend That I don’t know of your sins Until you are ready to confess But all the time, all the time I’ll know, I’ll know And you can use my skin To bury secrets in...

The early cars Already are Drawing deep breaths past my door And last night's phrases Sick with lack of basis Are still writhing on my floor And it doesn't seem fair That your wicked words should work In holding me down And it doesn't seem right To take infor...

I was staring at the sky, just lookin' for a star To pray on or wish on or something like that I was havin' a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy Whose reality, I knew, was a hopeless to be had But then the dove of hope began its downward slope And I believed for...

Please please please No more melodies They lack impact, they're petty They've been made up already Please please please No more maladies I'm so tired of crying You'd think I was a siren But me and everybody's on the sad same team And you can hear our sad brain...

Those boon times went bust My feet of clay, they've dried to dust But it isn't the red we painted, It's... just... rust And that signature thing that used to bring the following I have trouble now, even remembering So why did I kiss him so hard late last Frid...

If you don't have a song to sing You're okay You know how to get along Humming If you don't have a date Celebrate Go out and sit on the lawn And do nothing 'Cause it's just what you must do And nobody does it anymore No, I don't believe in the wasting of tim...

I was staring out the window The whole time he was talking to me It was a filthy pane of glass I couldn't get a clear view As he went on and on It wasn't the outside world I could see Just the filthy pane That I was lookin' through So I had to break the windo...