Afraid It must feel pure to be so sure About every little thing But there's no cure for that angst of yours That tugs at you like a string Because you
Bardo It's been easy until now But you'll likely question how You have traveled far, it's true But there's much more left to do For it's time to pay
It?s good to be the king, I?ve heard it said That?s why I let you put a crown on my head Hoping that I?ll never be forced to fake Actions that I?ll never
Gun I like the noise and I like the smell And where the lead ends up, what the hell I've got a gun So you be the robber and I'll be the cop Cowboy saloons
Mad Crowded world How can I find peace of mind With so many small agendas Pushing at me all the time Button one: you knew I had no time today Button
Close your eyes and plug your ears and turn away I will carry out the task without dismay Just leave upon the table what you've agreed to pay Then tell
Well, the old man called me to his dying bed, woah "There's only one thing in this world I like to see", he said, woah I tried so many times but I've
Manup There's a cloud in the distance Rising from the dunes Ten thousand riders Blaze a trail of ruins No doubt about it They're headed this way Who
Panic You like to push the envelope If you're gonna stick out your neck Everybody's sure to give you plenty of rope So who am I to object? Don't know
I didn't notice you there Til I felt your breath on my neck hair Now you put me through my paces You don't know what personal space is And not a soul
Gathering in this corner Trying to look discrete We've been talking about this all night long Now it's time to hit the streets Are you ready to rumble
Today Time to get up and face it Time to endure that aching Time, I must keep account of Time, the exact amount of My life you've entwined in the game
Weakness I don't keep a lot of secrets But the ones I do will die with me It's not because I'm hiding something A trusted friend I try to be But when