Crafty friends where'd they all go Try and find but no one ever knows You fall down makes you wanna…
Come lie next to me Jesus Christ Holes in hand where a cross used to fit just right The meeting…
You say you don't want it Just watch and you'll flaunt it You stare at the ceiling And ignore what…
And you see much better than I see And you know all that I'm thinking To define or redefine too…
Tell your friends not to think aloud Until they swallow Whisper things into my brain Your voice sounds so hollow…
She's old enough She knows enough She's thrown up So throw her Out to me And I'll treat her like…
They usually come around about 10 o'clock You can hear them You can tell them by the way they knock…
Yes he wore a cowboy hat Each bone broken in his back All the money and all the gold Couldn't…
Two men They started walking Started talking bout better days One says to the other We do it all again…
And some say Why you follow something's so long So I asked him And he convinced me before long Now…