Got a feeling inside (Can’t explain)
It’s a certain kind (Can’t explain)
I feel hot and cold (Can’t explain)
Yeah, down in my soul, yeah (Can’t explain)
I said (Can’t explain)
I’m feeling good now, yeah, but (Can’t explain)
Doctor, Doctor, help me please I know you’ll understand
There’s a time device inside of me I’m a self-destructin’ man
There’s a red, under my bed
And there’s a little green man in my head
And said you’re not goin’ crazy, you’re just a bit sad
‘Cause there’s a man in ya, gnawin’ ya, tearin’ ya into two
There’s no more wishes in the well
No more dreams to sell
No time in the hourglass
There’s no more lies for you to tell
Your heaven is your hell
Your future dying in the past
Evergreen
Ever, ever, evergreen
Evergreen
Ah, ah, ah
Two lights that shine as one (As one)
Morning glory and midnight sun
Time we’ve learned to sail above
Time won’t change the meaning of one love
Ageless and ever evergreen, evergreen
Time won’t change you
Money won’t change you
I haven’t got the faintest idea
Everything seems to be up in the air at this time
I need something to change your mind
Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you’re okay
Money, it’s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I’ll buy me a football team
Well, I figure I’ll buy me a motorcycle
Wrap her pretty little frame around a telephone pole
Ride her off a mountain like old Arlo
Figure I’ll buy me a motorcycle
Motorcycle mama
Won’t you lay your big spike down?
Motorcycle mama
Won’t you lay your big spike down?
I always get in trouble when you bring that around
Motorcycle mama
Won’t you lay it down?
I don’t want a pickle
Just want to ride on my motorcycle
And I don’t want a tickle
'Cause I’d rather ride on my motorcycle
And I don’t want to die
I just want to ride on my motorcy…
Cle
Ever since I was a tiny boy
I don’t want no candy
I don’t need no toy
I took a stick and an old coffee can
I bang on that thing 'til I got
Blisters on my hand because
I don’t want to work
I want to bang on the drum all day
I don’t want to play
I just want to bang on the drum all day
Like a demon, I could feel the madness
Running through the crowd
We were freedom
From the moment that we hit the ground
And the wild man
He laid the thunder down
Do you remember me?
Like I remember you
In a sea of hands
You came shining through
In the mist of time
I can see it now
All my life I will remember this
(Under a raging moon)
For this moment I was born for it
(Under a raging moon)
My assassin love, she makes the murdering fun for me
Oh, la da dee
Of all the imps in Hell, it’s for her that I fell
Oh, Millie
She started movin’ nice and easy
Slowly getting near to my spine
Killin’ off each last little feeling
Ooh, every one she could find
And when she had me hollow and naked, yeah
That’s when she put me down
Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me
Stuck it in and turned it around
I asked her to marry me, she smiled and pulled out a knife
“The party’s just beginning,” she said, “Your money or your life?”
Last night
Talking about last night
Last night
Talking about last night
Last night, I didn’t get to sleep at all; no, no
The sleeping pill I took was just a waste of time
I couldn’t close my eyes cuz you were on my mind
And last night, I couldn’t get to sleep, couldn’t get to sleep
No, I couldn’t get to sleep at all
(Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Bum bum bum bum bum)
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream (bum, bum, bum, bum)
Make him the cutest that I’ve ever seen (bum, bum, bum, bum)
Give him two lips like roses and clover (bum, bum, bum, bum)
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over
Sandman, I’m so alone (bum, bum, bum, bum)
Don’t have nobody to call my own (bum, bum, bum, bum)
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
When are you gonna come down?
When are you going to land?
I should have stayed on the farm
I should have listened to my old man
You know you can’t hold me forever
I didn’t sign up with you
I’m not a present for your friends to open
This boy’s too young to be singing the blues
Anthony works in the grocery store
Savin’ his pennies for someday
Mama Leone left a note on the door
She said, “Sonny, move out to the country”
Ah, but workin’ too hard can give you
A heart attack (ack-ack-ack-ack-ack)
You oughta know by now (you oughta know by now)
Who needs a house out in Hackensack
Is that all you get for your money?
And it seems such a waste of time
If that’s what it’s all about
Mama, if that’s movin’ up
Then I’m movin’ out
I been chippin’ them rocks from dawn till doom
While my rider hide my bottle in the other room
Doctor say better stop ballin’ that jack
If I live five years I gonna bust my back, yes I will
I was born one mornin’ when the sun didn’t shine
I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine
I loaded sixteen tons of number 9 coal
And the straw boss said, “Well a-bless my soul!”
You load sixteen tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter, don’t you call me, 'cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store