I have rode these hills, these hills so many times before
And these walls are walls if ever were
Though valiant, valiant my efforts be
Reaching them, it seems an impossibility
And the wings will flap, and the neck will crack
When the falcon cries at midnight
And my feet a

Oh, child, sing, you sing
Sing for the death that will receive you
Oh, god, he does not wait
Oh, god has packed his things and left some time ago

Children, raise your hands into the air
And form them into fists
And throw your grenades and such everywhere

I will gi

If the christians are right and jesus falls from the sky
If the people in africa discontinue to die
If politicians and preachers and talk show hosts never lie
That's when i'll stop loving you

When the leading cause of death in america ceases to be heart disease
When parents

So this is what fifty thousand dollars looks like
Ten o'clock shop in the morning
Whenever you'd like in the evening
So you can take it or you can pass it up
But if you walk away with my money
You must uphold your promise
To never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever

If the sun ain't available where you're living these days
I mean, if you find yourself stuck in some cave
Or worse looking for a way out of your grave
Just look inside for the light

I say, 'mother, you know that living, it ain't easy'
Mother, you know that the end ain't in

White grass upon the hill, you know me too well
For my love and i have layed upon your breast
Oh, white grass upon the hill, hey!

You asked me for a bear
And all i gave you was hell
Still my love and i will sleep upon your breast
Oh, white grass upon the hill

Hone

This is where space and earth collide
Right at the crack of our heart's divide
Where we will find
That silence is something,
But it sure ain't golden
Otherwise, i'd a taken you,
Staring out that window
Straight to the banks...

Oh, oh, straight to the banks of th

Where did he go, my man
I wrote my secrets on the folds of his brain
Where did he go,
With my memories
Folded neatly and tucked away
In the sole of his shoe
Where did he go, my beloved
Oh, he ran away
With my heart clenched in his teeth

Where did he go, this

Every night ends the same these days
Cause, yeah, nothing is really wrong, i guess
Some people feel bad for wasting money
But me, i feel bad for wasting time
But how can you tell what's a waste of mine
And how can tell what you should not buy
So let's buy it all
And d