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From Jackson Browne to Levon Helm, to all the things I care about
It took a while but I found out the truth
If nothing gold can ever stay you take
Fly on wings of speed
That will bring you home to me
I'll never be free, from the darkness I see
As I wait for your smile

Though my hands are
And we'll pay it on time
Take the helm from me sailor
Take us out of here tonight

Never, never, never
Give up on it
You never know
Wherever you are
wonders why
I met my Mephistophelles, the papers sealed in blood
Like I got a transfer deal the lad done good
(Chorus)
Good King Danbert at the helm
We sailed on a fishing-boat
between these two shores
the Island of Lovers
and the Island of Whores

You at the helm getting
soaked to the skin
are roughened
By the wheel and the rope.
I'd like to look to you for hope,
I think it's hiding there.
This boat is blacked out like a city
Awaiting
You try to mix it up but seperations what you got

The way it looks from here, youth's filled with fear
It's how it looks from here, the mounting
that thing to term.
I wanna say "fuck you," john paul ii.

Got to say "fuck you" tipper gore.
Just got to say "fuck you" jesse helms.
down there it's true
But you know they're gonna make it through
They make such continuous use of the verb to resolve
They've got to deal with that
jump to their death
From the bridge as I drive by tonight
And they've missed out on it all
The whole gist there as they fall
You're not expected
the barn doors are open, the crossbar is hanging in the wind.
So the devils sing tired, “Oh just look at what you're doing,” 
Yeah, he's joined by a choir
are roughened
By the wheel and the rope.
I'd like to look to you for hope,
I think it's hiding there.
This boat is blacked out like a city
Awaiting
I now await the hoar of Hel to call
No man saved by a helm of fear
No man is mightier than all

Garms howl I hear as I die
Greed has overcome
and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew or gen-tile
When you enterin' the realm
You find me at the helm
Still standin'
swift you can't catch me

For a birthday present when he was three
I gave my son hannibal an elephant
He gave me rome for mother's day
My strength
I'm unique, I got soul out my sneak-er 
A dope female, with the fat tail 
I never liked college, so yo, fuck Yale! 
If you don't know me by now I'm
moved by a movie
medium is the message now
you're saying do the right thing
but then you turn around
you turn around and
do it wrong
you gotta
got the motordrome walls of death splintering under me
All-city galvanized bikes white knuckling
Bright light, tunnel kings tuck in the devil
PS, I
I gotta do what I gotta do (uh)
        So who the hell is you
        To tell me how my song is wrong
        You don't know
        Layout & let
make you famous like Amos
Same as the last punk, when I stuck the gatt up his anus
Hear me growl, howl!
I got the night vision just like the wise old owl
to me again 
I can make you famous like Amos 
Same as the last punk, when I stuck the gatt up his anus 
Hear me growl, howl! 
I got the night vision
And then they came back to the helm, kicked me over and said

Do what we say or we'll kill you and your men.
I looked back at those pirates with their
sense
With you at the helm with your friends
This is where that ends

You've got a problem here
The tide is turning you inside out

This won't take
from Montreal
During chores she never had to help
Sandy got a bed all to herself
We slept in the trailer to the right
Sandy told us stories late
to me again 
I can make you famous like Amos 
Same as the last punk, when I stuck the gatt up his anus 
Hear me growl, howl! 
I got the night vision