Let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.
Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells, speaking to some French girl who says she knows me well.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
The walls of pride are high and wide, can't see over to the other side.
I don't write the songs; I just write 'em down.
Ain't no use jiving, ain't no use joking, everything is broken.
The cavalries charged and the Indians died, oh the country was young with God on its side.
Oh, the inmates and the prisoners I found they were my kind And it was there inside the bars I found my peace of mind But the jails they were too crowded Institutions overflowed So they turned me loose to walk upon Life's hurried tangled road
Feel like a broke-down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel. You all been down and lonesome, you know just how a poor man feels.
Beyond here lies nothin' But the mountains of the past
God bless them pretty women, I wish they was mine, Their breath is as sweet, The dew on the vine.
When you're sad and when you're lonely and you haven't got a friend, just remember that death is not the end.
You can have your youth It'll rot before your eyes
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
God is in heaven, and we all want what's his. But power and greed and corruptible seed seem to be all that there is.
If you don't have to write songs, why write them? I've got enough where I don't really feel the urge to write anything additional.
Shakespeare's last play was called The Tempest. It wasn't called just plain Tempest. The name of my record is just plain Tempest. It's two different titles.
Who Killed Davey Moore? Why and what's the reason for?
All the tired horses in the sun How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.
I was lookin' high an' low for them Reds everywhere, I was lookin' in the sink an' underneath the chair. I looked way up my chimney hole, I even looked deep inside my toilet bowl.
It's like going out to the desert and screaming and then having little kids throw their sandbox at you. I'm only 24.
It takes a lot to laugh, it takes a train to cry
I am against nature. I don't dig nature at all. I think nature is very unnatural. I think the truly natural things are dreams, which nature can't touch with decay.
Look, you know i don't wanna come on ungrateful, but that warren report, you know as well as me, just didn't make it. You know, like they might as well have asked some banana salesman from des moines, who was up in toronto on the big day, if he saw anyone around looking suspicious/.
Inside the museum infinity goes up on trial. Voices echo, 'This is what salvation must be like after a while.' But Mona Lisa must have had the highway blues; you can tell by the way she smiles.
"America was founded on the backs of slaves."
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