I went to school with 27 Jennifers 16 Jenns, 10 Jennies and then there was her Yeah, it?s the sweet shine of Yeah, force of divine love The blessed arrival
40 grand in the hole Scraping my dreams out of the sugar bowl My love for you?s corrupt Write down the words and then I snort them up When will I love
I believe If you wanted to leave You would seek relief You would seek to alleviate Sell your house to the banker Sell your tchotchkes and papers too
Refreshing bills to warm the slots in the till Infernal wheel that churns the ocean of milk That long wire is frayed Don?t shout out proudly that the
Head down, in the rain don't you think I want you to? Let's play telephone, I'm the rubber, you're the glue Drop this flattened blossom in an envelope
You say you don't look at me I say you don't look so good I went out in the cold to buy a paper Pushing every button in the elevator But I know, I got
Ice cracking, fickle junkie Your girl calls Where have you been last night? Lover boy, where you been hiding? No peace, Los Angeles No peace, Los Angeles
Upon the rails among the weeds I had a moment of serenity I saw you stand in all the green Upon the rusting rail balancing You were the only answer My
Sounds so wrong but I need to fake the will to get along Feels alright when I drink to blur the day into the night And blustery nights in through the
we are lover through and through though we made it through the storm I really want you to realize I really want to put you on I've been searching for
Here she comes all low to the ground Just like the fog is a fattened cloud Air it turns to water when Dioxide tempts the hydrogen Why do you seek? Why
Oh, I will not be undersold The grip is tight, the hand is cold Like money thrown upon the sea I hope my love swims back to me And I can?t save nobody
Oh, I have felt Cobain's sarcoma growing on This will of mine drag me down into the water The joy I feel before I drown And the Lord's hand moves on
Put my faith in the price of mud And my Lord shall match the pounds Ten thousand days and a night spelunking Kill my years in the lightning round, confound
Yeah The dark is dropping like a spot Of black ink squeezed into a glass of water And now the crowds are thinning out Into the light down in the subway
Your back curves like a creeping vine With the answers in the fluid in the stem of the spine, yeah In the black-coffee bowl of your eye Why do you overestimate
have you gone? I been to south of highland falls before I am a waiter in a furniture store I?m in demand and I?m unsure why I get to roll with the flyest
The best I ever did with my life Said just three honest words to you Three droplets in a pail of lies Three gems among the alibis Yes, I know the ways