Hate paper doll You never get cut, but you're looking at me Hate paper doll You never get back, but you never can see Taking it all, cut from a sack
Walking down a sunny street to the library Checking out the latest books on outer space Going to the fruit stand to buy a dozen oranges Then she and the
All these crazy mixed up lies Floating all around Making these assumptions brings me down And you get tight-lipped, how do I know what you think? Is
Can't tell you what's coming next I don't know for sure It could be good, and it could be bad I don't know for sure I guess that I'll continue on from
Deadly skies Deadly night dreams Well it's no lie To say what I've seen I've seen the end Of the grand scheme 'cause we all die By our worst means I
Every time I see that girl My lips begin to curl She's livin', she's livin' in another world She's just too damn surreal And I'm not interested In what
Barren lands and barren minds In another place and time I feel I've never known myself Frozen in the sand again See the blank expressions waiting for
You're a student of the world, learning every day Surrounded by these walls Tell me, "man, I've been around the block" But you haven't seen
Krsna walking down the street Touching me with lotus feet Going to talk to the radharani Going to ask her for her $ Hare krsna Hare krsna Krsna krsna
You can do what you want to do You can say what you want to say You can think what you think you want It doesn't matter anyway It's not funny anymore
Is it sensible, life is what it seems When you're living in a dream Could you care enough? while pausing on a thought Can you think of what you've got
Only angels have wings girl And poets have all the words The earth belongs to the two of us And the sky belongs to the birds You've given me so much happiness
Questions like a candle that's burning at both ends Never find an answer that fits in your plans Back and forth between the good and the bad it's indecision
Don't run away (3x) Why should I stay And give my life away You've picked my number First thing I've ever won But that's just my luck Now you got me
I'm running out of time this time This time I can't be late I've got to find my destiny Before it turns to fate I feel so insecure, I feel so all alone
Time for a lottery, they got your number Blood for fuel, and limbs for lumber They just wanted more machines For their modern war machine M.i.c. am I
Walking around with your head in the clouds Makes no sense at all Sell yourself short, but you're walking so tall Makes no sense at all Is it important
Can you feel it feel it feel it In your soul Can you tell me Tell me if it's hot or cold Can you tell me what it is Does it hurt you when I do this