Or a dream of lies We're all gonna be in the same place When we die Your spirit don't leave knowing Your face or your name And the wind through your bones
: The ocean doesn't want me today But I'll be back tomorrow to play And the stranglers will take me Down deep in their brine The mischievous braingels
: Well, Jesus will be here Be here soon he's gonna cover us up with leaves With a blanket from the moon With a promise and a vow And a lullaby for my
Go on ahead and take this the wrong way Time's not your friend Do you cry. Do you pray Do you wish them away Do you still leave nothing But bones in the
: (Tom Waits/K. Brennan) The women all control their men With razors and with wrists And the princess squeezes grape juice On a torrid bloody kiss What
: (Tom Waits/K. Brennan) There was a murder in the red barn Murder in the red barn The trees are bending over The cows are lying down The atumn's taking
is a cold chiseled dagger Sharp enough to draw blood from a stone He rides through your dreams on a coach And horses and the fence posts In the midnight look like bones
And the places that I'm dreaming of Do they dream only of me? There are places where they never sleep And the circus never ends So I will take the Marley Bone
don't wanna grow up Stay around in my old hometown I don't wanna put no money down I don't wanna get me a big old loan Work them fingers to the bone I
: C'mon let me get up on it
: (Tom Waits/K. Brennan) Well I'm goin' out west Where the wind blows tall 'Cause Tony Franciosa Used to date my ma They got some money out there They
: (Tom Waits/K. Brennan) The Ice Man's mule is parked Outside the bar Where a man with missing fingers Plays a strange guitar And the German dwarf Dances
: Well the time will come When the wind will shout All stripped down All stripped down And all the sinners know What I'm talking about All stripped down
: (Keith Richards/Tom Waits) Well there's one thing you can't lose It's that feel Your pants, your shirt, your shoes But not that feel You can throw
heaven is full Bring me some water Put it in this skull I walk between the raindrops Wait in Bug House Square And the army ants They leave nothin' but the bones
full inside The dollhouse of her skull A cheetah coat fills up with steam She's such a scream All crooked lines Her fireplace A milktrain so clean Machine
Your blistered lips Have got a kiss The days are lit like everyone Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine
sun Your blistered lips Have got a kiss They taste a bit like everyone Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine
