I'll face this Anabelle. I'd like to induct you into. The drink of thecactus practice. Cactus Tori. Cactus Anabelle. Practice Tori. Will you induct me into. The drink of thecactus practice
Le monde entier est un cactus. Il est impossible de s'asseoir. Dans la vie il n'y a que des cactus. Moi j'm'pique de le savoir. Aie! aie! ouille! aie!. Dans leur coeur il y a des cactus. Dans
miss your head. And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead. Just run outside in the desert heat. Make your dress all wet and send it to me I miss your soup and I miss your bread. And a
Song Misery - Blossoms. You sting like poison vines. Thank God you found me. With sudden shock my feelings flock . I think I see her. Everything is ok. Wait on a stroke of faith. Sorry for the times
nothing but blue. And pieces that don’t have a place. Everyone sees clearly . They’re scared to hurt your feelings. Now let me tell it to your face . You’re a lonely cactus . All on your own. You’re on the
I walked home to the sun. I couldn't ride another one. I thought a lot along the lines. And I've been fooled about all night. Wiped clean always by midnight. Wasn't it like an idiot summer
I've lost my mind on what I'd find. And all of the pressure that I left behind. On Allison Road. Fools in the rain if the sun gets through. Fire's in the heaven of the eyes I knew. On Allison
I walk where once the grass was green. And mourn the lark that sings no more. What bird could sing whose eyes have seen. Broken blossoms on the field of war? And as they lie there in the sun. How
New York City where it's cold as hell. And the streetlights shone in my blue room. I was thinking about the nights we spent. Back in Galveston beneath the Georgia moon. It was early and I'd had
You can see it in her letters on the paper with her pen. Her response is getting stronger I think she's coming round again. Tell me Mrs. Rita what's it say in my tarot. Read my palm and tell me
,. You were the best I ever had,. If I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago,. I might not be alone. . Chorus. Tomorrow we can drive around this town,. And let the cops chase us around,. The past
What. And give somebody all of my time. That word, we'd never really cross that line. My fault, I wonder why you never heard. It's my fault, probably I never should. All the time I've known you
Time won't stand by forever if I know it's true. And I've learned not to say never. Or else I'll seem the fool. Twenty-nine you'd think I'd know better. Living like a kid. When my lies may seem
is cry. They say you can't miss something you've never had. So tell me why. Why I could feel so bad. We used to walk down the path just like lovers do. She'd hold my hand and we'd laugh. I'd
So I guess I must have just been dreaming. When I thought I heard myself say no. Anyway it looks like no one heard me so here I go. Cause when you're in the company of strangers. Or just the
'. And I miss your head. And a letter in your writing. Doesn't mean you're not dead. . Just run outside in the desert heat. Make your dress all wet. And send it to me. I miss your soup and I miss
'. And I miss your head. And a letter in your writing. Doesn't mean you're not dead. . Just run outside in the desert heat. Make your dress all wet. And send it to me. I miss your soup and I miss
Is it any wonder that the stars just don't rush by. When you're only doin' 60 through this oh-so-vacant night. But it's lacking something big this time. What the hell did you expect to find
Is it any wonder that the stars just don't rush by. When you're only doin' 60 through this oh-so-vacant night. But it's lacking something big this time. What the hell did you expect to find
Meet me out past the cottonwoods where we ran as kids. Straight out past the cemetery where the river turns to ditch. This car I'm driving can't drive me fast enough. Thirty miles of potholed
Ridin' down the canyon just to watch the sun go down. A picture that no artist ever could paint. White faced cattlow howlin' across the mountain trail. I hear a coyote howlin' for its mate Cactus
I want to tell if I am or am not myself. It's hard to know how far or if at all could go. Waiting far too long for something I forgot was wrong. I don't know all the answers I think that I'll find
I've been waiting around all night. Your warm kiss is on my mind. A piece of you is all I've got. But the whole damn thing is what I want. I've been waiting around here all night long. Holding
Well I hear that train a comin'. It's rollin' around the bend. I ain't seen the sunshine. Since I don't know when. Well I'm stuck in Folsom Prison. And time keeps draggin' on. That train keeps
