You used to be on fire now you chill me to the bone
We used to fly like angels now we're sinking like a stone
You say you're trying to help me but that ain't the way it feels
I think you're trying to kill me with those stiletto heels

Paint the town black babe and let that pendulum swing
I been stabbed in the back babe
And if you don't love me, I'll never feel a thing

And oh, one thing I know
There's only one place left for me to go

Going back to the kingdom of desire
Going down to the valley of the gun
I'm gonna stand too close to the fire
I'm gonna fly too close to the sun

They say the king of love sleeps on a velvet bed
My sheets feel like sandpaper
And my pillow feels like lead
But as sure as Atlantis sank into the sea
I'm sinking like a stone babe that's how it's got to be

Paint the town black babe and let that pendulum swing
I been stabbed in the back babe
And if you don't love me I'll never feel a thing

And oh, if I don't have you
There's only one thing left for me to do

Going back to the kingdom of desire
Going down to the valley of the gun
I'm gonna stand too close to the fire
I'm gonna fly too close to the sun

[Instrumental break]

When you dig up God's little acre you lose all peace of mind
You stare into the distance looking for a sign
But that sign it never comes babe
Your wishes won't come true
You keep praying for the rain while the sun beats down on you

And oh, one thing I know
There's only one place left for me to go


Going back to the kingdom of desire
Going down to the valley of the gun
I'm gonna stand too close to the fire
I'm gonna fly too close to the sun
[repeats 2x]

I'm gonna fly too close to the sun, yeah
I'm gonna fly too close to the sun

Ghost Of A Chance

Like a million little doorways
All the choices we made
All the stages we passed through
All the roles we played

For so many different directions
Our separate paths might have turned
With every door that we opened
Every bridge that we burned

Somehow we find each other
Through all that masquerade
Somehow we found each other
Somehow we have stayed
In a state of grace

I don't believe in destiny
Or the guiding hand of fate
I don't believe in forever
Or love as a mystical state
I don't believe in the stars or the planets
Or angels watching from above
But I believe there's a ghost of a chance we can find someone to love
And make it last...

Like a million little crossroads
Through the back streets of youth
Each time we turn a new corner
A tiny moment of truth

For so many different connections
Our separate paths might have made
With every door that we opened
Every game we played

Somehow we find each other
Through all that masquerade
Somehow we found each other
Somehow we have stayed
In a state of grace

I don't believe in destiny
Or the guiding hand of fate
I don't believe in forever
Or love as a mystical state
I don't believe in the stars or the planets
Or angels watching from above
But I believe there's a ghost of a chance we can find someone to love
And make it last...

Beautifully Broken by Gov't Mule

Mysterious - blown in with the night
All this beauty captured in a frame
Visibly shaken but never stirred - drives them insane
I see the way she plays her men - and I know I've got to know her name

She's so beautifully broken - shaped by the wind
Dangerously twisted - Here I go again

I see the way she casts her spell - It's like drowning in moonlight
Discards them when she's done - they're lost in her twilight
I watch her move from star to star and I wonder why, 
why it feels so right

She's so beautifully broken - you can barely see the flaw
Especially from a distance - which is always how I fall

Why do I fall for the dangerous ones - the ones that don't know how to let go
And why do I lie to myself and pretend that I can break her
When she's already been so beautifully broken

Why do I fall for the dangerous ones - the ones that 
Never learned how to let go
And why do I lie to myself and pretend that I can break her
When she's already been so beautifully broken

She's so beautifully broken - shaped by the wind
Dangerously twisted - Here I go again
Here I go again

Flesh And Blood by Shooting Star

<sub>Well he's working hard from when he gets up in the morning
Until the night when he comes home and goes to bed
and he breaks his back to find his lifes not worth living
oh no, he kills himself to get ahead
and he fights for what he needs
and he fights for what he believes
and he fights and yes he bleeds
he's not just a number, number

He needs love to feel at ease
He needs love for what his body needs
He needs love no promises no guarantees
He's here right now, your here right now
He's only flesh and blood, only flesh and blood

Well he wonders while passing through time with such sorrow
with such fear and anger running through our lives
when it all comes up and your looking back tommorrow
soon we'll be older but looking through the same eyes

He needs love to feel at ease
He needs love for what his body needs
He needs love no promises no guarantees
He'll soon be gone he's a mortal man
He's only flesh and blood, only flesh and blood

Look at him as he sees himself
He's so liked giving
Look at him as he tries to makes some sense
in this world in which we're living

He's a person, he's got feelings, he's not made of iron
and his souls alive in everything he does
They say his love is never meant to hurt, but always happens
He says thats the price you pay for love
and so he tries to build a wall
and he tries to stay above it all
and when the time comes to say goodbye
he tries to be logical, logical

He needs love to feel alive
He needs love as he looks into her eyes
He needs love the sun will shine 
when he hears her voice , he cant help himself
He's only flesh and blood, only flesh and blood
Only flesh and blood, Only flesh and blood
Needs love, love, love</sub>

Two Hangmen by Mason Proffit

As I rode into Tombstone on my horse, his name was Mack
I saw what I'll relate to you, going on behind my back
It seems the folks were up-in-arms, a man now had to die
For believing things that didn't fit, the laws they'd set aside

The mans name was "I'm a Freak". the best that I could see
He was the executioner, a hangman just like me
I guess he'd seen loopholes from working with his rope
He'd hung the wrong man many times, so now he turned to hope

He talked to all the people from his scaffold in the square
He told them of the things he found, but they didn't seem to care
He said the laws were obsolete, a change they should demand
But the people only walked away, he couldn't understand

The marshals name was "Uncle Sam", he said he'd right this wrong
He'd make the hangman shut his mouth, if it took him all year long
He finally arrested Freak, and then he sent for me
To hang a fellow hangman, from a fellow hangmans tree

It didn't take them long to try him in their court of law
He was guilty then of "Thinking", a crime much worse than all
They sentenced him to die, so his seed of thought can't spread
And infect the little children, that's what the law had said

So the hangin' day came 'round, and he walked up to the noose
I pulled the lever, but before he fell I cut him lose
They called it a conspiracy, and that I had to die
So to close our mouths and kill our minds, they hung us side-by-side

And now we're two hangmen, hangin' from a tree
That don't bother me, at all
Two hangmen, hangin' from a tree 

 


Haven't We Lost Enough by Crosby, Stills, and Nash 

I Was With You, You Were Alone, Now I'm Standing Here. 
Wisdom Came Only After You'd Gone. 
So I'm Starting All Over With A Tear In My Eye 
I Just Never Thought That You'd Disappear. 

In The Night Your Image Arises, Close Behind Comes The Pain. 
I Hope I'm Dreaming `Cos It Hurts So Bad. 
When I Reach Out For You, I'm Alone In Some Room. 
I Just Never Thought That You'd Disappear. 

I Still Love You Like A Child, Wasn't I Good Enough? 
I Still Want You, Drives Me Wild, Haven't We Had It Rough, 
Haven't We Lost Enough? 

Time Heals All So They Say, I Don't Know. 
Sometimes Nothing Is Clear. 
Maybe Someday I'll Understand. 
But I Know For A Start There's A Place In My Heart 
That Is Yours And It Won't Disappear. 

I Still Love You Like A Child, Wasn't I Good Enough? 
I Still Want You, Drives Me Wild, Haven't We Had It Rough, 
I Still Love You Like A Child, Wasn't I Good Enough? 
I Still Want You, Drives Me Wild, Haven't We Had It Rough, 
Haven't We Lost Enough?

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-----///-----someone with 
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