There’s no liquor in the land that can stop your brain from bleedin.
How many times have you heard someone say If I had his money I’d do things my way Hmm, but little they know Hmm, it’s so hard to find One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind.
It’s like going out to the desert and screaming and then having little kids throw their sandbox at you. I’m only 24.
Well, I try my best to be just like I am, But everybody wants you to be just like them, They sing while you slave and I just get bored.
Beauty walks a razors edge, someday I’ll make it mine.
I’m the oldest son of a crazy man, I’m in a cowboy band.
Every day is the same thing out the door Feel further away then ever before Some things in life, it gets too late to learn Well, I’m lost somewhere I must have made a few bad turns.
I failed to communicate, that’s why I chose to leave.
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands.
You been down to the bottom with a bad man, babe But you’re back were you belong.
We all like motorcycles to some degree.
In the valley of the giants where the stars and stripes explode, the peaches they were sweet and the milk and honey flowed.
Crimson flames tied through my ears rolling high and mighty traps, pounced with fire on flaming roads using ideas as my maps.
Don’t put my faith in nobody, not even a scientist.
Every cause that ever I fought, I fought it full without regret or shame.
Good and bad, I define these terms, quite clear, no doubt, somehow.
I can’t see my reflection in the waters, I can’t speak the sounds that show no pain. I can’t hear the echo of my footsteps, or can’t remember the sound of my own name.
If I lived my life by what others were thinkin’, the heart inside me would’ve died.
Is your money that good, will it buy you forgiveness?
Life is sad, life is a bust, all you can do is do what you must.