Jason webley

They'll tell you they're in it for money, they will say their intentions are pure They are scouring the room for the prettiest face in the bar They're hungry for power, they're just picking flowers,...

Well the streets have been swept, And the leaves have all washed away, And I find myself stumbling, On something I'm trying to say. Yeah, the breathing has stopped, But the hair keeps on growing, The...

Beyond the song that came before Before the song that's still to come A stillness comes, a stillness comes There's still, still more to come Back in the town where we were born Just past the corner...

Our mother made us into swimmers She threw her babes into this river Full of mud and dense with weeds, a century of odd debris We learned to fight and learned to love Our breaths were short, we shared...

Old Jack he had a sack of them magic beans, This garden's been sown for a long, long time. Now everywhere you look, you see a pillar of green, And the reaper's just waiting 'til we're ripe on the...

And we return to her with thirsty eyes With history burning between our thighs With naked longing trembling behind our smiles We're going back to touch this hallowed land We've got God in our hearts,...

And if my cat looks scared it's because it knows It won't be goin' to heaven. Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, Not going to heaven. If you ask how many saints it takes The answer's eleven. Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, It's...