Lyrics:
If it's really got to be this way
I can take it, I don't know
I'll just carry on day to day
Till I make it on my own
Oh, I'll cry, I'll get by
you
My music and my muse are connected
Crazy doses and tight in a knot
Thoughts by the ton lead the caravan quietly
Music and muse here and there
My
pictures drying on the line
Just a game of mine
I got this feeling, I can't keep it down anymore
Bring me some healing
Saint Cecilia, carry me home
underground
And waste away
And it seems so frightening
Time passes by like lightning
Before you know it you're struck down
I always waste my time on my
You are sickened by the weakness
Of a heart that's filled with fear
And if the world won't understand you
You can make it disappear
'Cause
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule
A mule is
that great?
It's real good, that
Real good
Listen to that, Mal
Oh look out! It's-
She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver
and my muse, me and my muse making music, we're making music for you
Me and my muse, we're making music for you, yeah
It's what we do
Me and my muse making
to lose the anchor
And dance the night away
Boots, and built up tensions
Let it carry you away
And this song into the fall
All things near of things gone
just across the bar
My seat's been taken by some sunglasses asking bout a scar, and
I know I gave it to you months ago
I know you're trying to forget
both of us
Carry her, carry me
The ocean
That bears us from our home
Could save us
Or take us for its own
The danger
That life should lead us
Everybody's a rapper but few flow fatal
It's fucked up, it all started from two turntables
When they crown you and you rise up to your position
Carry
And fill my nights with song
With song
You give me hope
To carry on
You light up my days
And fill my nights with song
It can't be wrong
When it feels so
Cry softly lonely one
It's over, it's said, it's done
Don't let your heart break down
He's not the only one
So you're blue, And lonely too
Hi, buckaroos, Scamp Walker time again.
Gonna try to slide one by once more.
Don't matter how ya do it.
Just do it like you know what your doing
Is happiness real?
Or am I so jaded
I can't see or feel - like a man been tainted
Numbed by the effect - aware of the muse
Too in touch with myself
bedroom door
It turns to a stage, they're gone and the spotlight is on and I'm singin'
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time
Is happiness real?
Or am I so jaded
I can't see or feel, like a man been tainted
Numbed by the effect, aware of the muse
Too in touch with
vicious woman
Everyday before suppertime
She'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of Polk salad
And carry it home in a tote sack
Polk
and warmed my heart
I'd not be on this road tonight
Carry on
Never mind feeling sorry for yourself
It doesn't save you from your troubled mind
Walk
from the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a former love
Can you help me find a way
To carry on again
Wish cast into the sky
I'm moving on
Sweet
If you don't think about it
It's alright
If you don't look at it, it's alright
How time slips away
Live by the good book
That's what the wise
linen as cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as a police stepped by
Come side down beside me and hear my
her picture on his wall
Went half crazy now and then
But he still loved her through it all
Hoping she'd come back again
Kept some letters by his
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