around your neck And I'll find strength in pain And I will change my ways I'll know my name as it's called again So come out of your cave walking on
A woman's scream was heard And the news came afterwards "It's a blow out down in Number Two" Down in Jericho, Kentucky The mines have all caved in Down
of this cavern or I'll cave in Get me out of this cavern or I'll cave in I'll keep my helmet on just in case my head caves in 'Cause if my thoughts
taste it, it's nothin' to do with you And it's still nothin' that you can do So come in my cave and I'll burn your heart away Come in my cave and I'
, ironing board backside Straight up, straight down, no frills, no thrills Miss six o'clock, subject to have the itch Mutanoid, caucazoid, white cave
but I feel like my heart is caving in I'm trying to be brave 'cause when I'm brave other people feel brave but I feel like my heart is caving in I'
Take a little walk to the edge of town Go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie
Reflections stinging eyelids, subduing social vision Threading hollow motives and silence is the sound Throw this all away, remove these words past recognition
cave in Crank it up {Crank it up} Put the record on spin Cause I am ready to party Gonna get my girls and get naughty Crank it up {Crank it up} Until the walls cave
there they wonA't sacrifice anything to have you near they wonA't realize youA're gone before itA's too late And painful is the ways of those who caved
Last night my kisses were banked in black hair And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair
As I sat sadly by her side At the window, through the glass She stroked a kitten in her lap And we watched the world as it fell past Softly she spoke
Up those stone steps I climb Hail this joyful day's return Into its great shadowed vault I go Hail the Pentecostal morn The reading is from Luke 24 Where
Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, Crow Jane Crow Jane, ah hah huh Well, horrors in her head That her tongue dare not name She lives 'lone by the river
Onward and onward and onward I go Where no man before be bothered to go Till the soles of my shoes are shot full of holes And it's all downhill with a
Dig yourself, Lazarus Dig yourself, Lazarus Dig yourself, Lazarus Dig yourself back in that hole Larry made his nest up in the autumn branches Built
Everything must converge in time And so it goes, by and by Everything must converge some day Somehow, some way Everything must converge in time (Everything
And no more shall we part It will no longer be necessary And no more will I say, dear heart I am alone and as she has left me And no more shall we part
