Life begins at thirty So I have been told I can easily believe it The way I'm getting on Yeh I'm getting on You hang around backstreet bars For what you
Didn't I hear you say your heart's made out of steel No one's gonna get so close No one's gonna know how you feel Now you're a punch drunk sycophant,
My friend Parker is a painter A poet and a groove He came around on Wednesday And made me think about you Now he seemed to be a daddy-o And yes, I am
Looking like a Born Again, living like a heretic Listening to Arthur Lee records Making all your friends feel so guilty about their cynicism And the rest
She drove her mother's car, 'twas a 2cv I was most impressed by her casual dress I was most impressed Inside her rented room colored deepest blue I suppose
I?m serving 12 to 15, working the coffee machine I?ve got a license to fly underneath the radar She?s about 50 feet north, 'As Seen On TV' store I know
Sign your name without apology Sign on, sign on Keep your eye on the economy Sign on, shine on And everybody knows That this is nowhere Everybody knows
Jimmy's in the bathroom He took all your pills it gave him x-ray vision He says everybody here is naked Told me I should warn you not to leave me too
Blaming mary jane I'm drinking cheap -bahrein- She's getting prettier by the .... She says I should care more for The rich and the poor but i Can't find
Walking in the pouring rain Walking with Jesus and Jane Jane was in her turtleneck I was much happier then If I were to ask you What would you do with
Wasting my time A shadow on the riverbank Watching my reflection go to sea Wind in my hair I could be most anywhere But I do not care to know not where
I was looking for a rhyme for the New York Times When I sensed I was not alone She said, "D'you know how to spell audaciously?" I could tell I was in
Does it hurt to be polite Or is it just cool to be unkind Must you always hurt the ones you love And then get paid back in time Now, now, now Andy is
I?ve been bought and sold I?ve been hung upside down So you can hear me breathing Do you think it?s easy I?ve been aching all through summer I?ve been
I remember you well in the chelsea hotel, You were talking so brave and so sweet, Giving me head on the unmade bed, While the limousines wait in the street
You've been talking in circles now for years, man Lesson number one is change your attitude People would like to help you All you ever wanted was a picture
You were an innocent child before I laid my hands on you And all that pain that you held inside Was just waiting to bloom in a darkened room And you just
Some say that you may soon be leaving town Do you tire of chasing all the women around Will you never be contented with your life Will you always be the