Shining motorcycle Through the trees we rifle We're gonna drive all night home We're gonna drive all night home Down to West Virginia Like the blood
Now, I lay me down to sleep I pray my soul to keep If I die before I wake I pray my soul to take Come on in, come on in Take me home tonight Now, in
It's crawling Still all in Befallen Cruel sun In summer Oh slumber My number Is up There's peaches In reaches With leeches At heart I'm thinkin' And
He don't get out much These days But I wouldn't call him Lazy He sees the dawn sneak Into the room And knows the dogs Will be up soon And we thought
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their sharp and tiny beaks I'm so sorry, my spirit's rarely in my body It wanders through the dry country Looking for a good place to rest Your head
Hey joe C'mon joe Don't make that sad song Any sadder than it already is Hey jack Get back Get yourself together C'mon c'mon I know you're thinking
Pig, pig Why don't you sing me that Pretty lullaby? Then when you're singing great Pack it all up I wanna new face right now And I want it bad I wanna
A beautiful woman, she rose From the smokin' waters of the lake With a candle that burned in each palm My teeth each sank gently to the floor Bring me
Blanket me sweet nurse And keep me from burnin' I must get back to the woods dear girls I must get back to the woods In the bloody elevator Rising for
Goddamn, it's so very hot Supposed to come a rain but it's not Oh yeah Here come the painbirds Oh yeah Here come the painbirds Spiral down those hateful
If I could just keep my stupid mind together Then my thoughts would cross the land for you to see No one sees you on a vampire planet No one sees you
I opened my eyes And watched the sunshine It had been out all night To relax and unwind There will come a time gigantic Waves will crush the junk that
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