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Well, the clock says it's time to close - now;
I guess I'd better go - now;
I'd really like to stay here all - night.
The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes,
street lights shed their hollow glow;
your brain seems bruised with numb surprise.
Still one place to go,
still one place to go.


Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen,
warm my mind near your gentle stove.
Turn me out and I'll wander, baby,
stumbling in the neon groves.



Your fingers weave quick mi-na-rets,
speaking in secret al-pha-bets.
I light another ci-ga-rette,
learn to forget,
learn to forget,
learn to forget,
learn to forget.
 
When I was in seminary school
there was a man who put forth the proposition
that you can petition the lord with prayer
petition the lord with prayer
petition the lord with prayer

YOU CANNOT PETITION THE LORD WITH PRAYER!


Can you give me sanctuary
I must find a place to hide
a place for me to hide
CAn you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
the man is at the door
 
Successfull hills are here to stay.
Everything must be this way.
Gentle street where people play,
welcome to the soft parade.
All our lives we sweat and save,
building for a shallow grave,
"Must be something else" we say,
"somehow to defend this place."
Everything must be this way.
Everything must be this way.

The soft parade has now begun;
listen to the engines hum.
People out to have some fun,
cobra on my left, leopard on my right.

Deer woman in a silk dress,
girls with beads around their necks,
kiss the hunter of the green vest who has wrestled before
with lions in the night.

Out of sight! The lights are getting brighter.
The radio is moaning,
callin' to the dogs there are still a few animals left out in the yard,
but it's not getting harder to describe sailors to the underfed.
 
I wanna tell you about texas radio and the big beat
it comes out of the virginia swamp, cool and slow
with a backbeat narrow and hard to master
some call it heavenly in its brilliance
others mean and rueful of the western dream
I love the friends we have gathered togethere in this thin raft
we have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping
this is the land where the pharaoh died
 
Lions in the street and roaming
Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming
A beast caged in the heart of a city
The body of his mother
Rotting in the summer ground
He fled the town

He went down South and crossed the border
Left the chaos and disorder
Back there over his shoulder

One morning he awoke in a green hotel
With a strange creature groaning beside him
Sweat oozed from its shiny skin

Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin

Wake up!
You can't remember where it was
Had this dream stopped?
The snake was pale gold
Glazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch it
The sheets were hot dead prisons

Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom
Look!
I can't live thru each slow century of her moving
I let my cheek slide down
The cool smooth tile
Feel the good cold stinging blood
The smooth hissing snakes of rain . . .

Once I had, a little game
I liked to crawl back into my brain
I think you know the game I mean
I mean the game called 'go insane'
Now you should try this little game
Just close your eyes forget your name
Forget the world forget the people
And we'll erect a different steeple
This little game is fun to do
Just close your eyes no way to lose
And I'm right there I'm going too
Release control we're breaking thru

Way back deep into the brain
Back where there's never any pain
And the rain falls gently on the town
And in the labyrinth of streams
Beneath, the quiet unearthly presence of
Nervous hill dwellers in the gentle hills around
Reptiles abounding
Fossils, caves, cool air heights

Each house repeats a mold
Windows rolled
Beast car locked in against morning
All now sleeping
Rugs silent, mirrors vacant
Dust blind under the beds of lawful couples
Wound in sheets
And daughters, smug
With semen eyes in their nipples

Wait
There's been a slaughter here

(Don't stop to speak or look around
Your gloves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come

Not to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to do, but
Run, run, run
Let's run
House upon the hill
Moon is lying still
Shadows of the trees
Witnessing the wild breeze
C'mon baby run with me
Let's run
Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Let's run

The mansion is warm, at the top of the hill
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there
Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs
And you won't know a thing till you get inside
Dead president's corpse in the driver's car
The engine runs on glue and tar
C'mon along, we're not going very far
To the East to meet the Czar

Some outlaws lived by the side of the lake
The minister's daughter's in love with the snake
Who lives in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl! We're almost home
Sun, sun, sun
Burn, burn, burn
Soon, soon, soon
Moon, moon, moon
I will get you
Soon!, Soon!, Soon!

Let the carnival bells ring
Let the serpent sing
Let everything

We came down
The rivers and highways
We came down from
Forests and falls

We came down from
Carson and Springfield
We came down from
Phoenix enthralled
And I can tell you
The names of the Kingdom
I can tell you
The things that you know
Listening for a fistful of silence
Climbing valleys into the shade

I am the Lizard King
I can do anything
I can make the earth stop in its tracks
I made the blue cars go away

For seven years I dwelt
In the loose palace of exile
Playing strange games
With the girls of the island
Now I have come again
To the land of the fair, and the strong, and the wise
Brothers and sisters of the pale forest
O Children of Night
Who among you will run with the hunt?
Now Night arrives with her purple legion
Retire now to your tents and to your dreams
Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth
I want to be ready'
 
strider364 said:
I'm going to break out the rare stuff.

Once I had a little game
I liked to crawl in my brain
I think you know the game I mean
I mean the game called go insane
you should try this little game
just close your eyes forget your name
forget the world forget the people
and we'll erect a different steeple
this little game is fun to do
just close your eyes no way to lose
and I'm right here I'm going too
release control we're breaking through
 
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