See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell

If you'd have me I'd take you back again Don't leave you said to me And for a moment I feared I'd stay But your plea rang hollow so I quietly Walked away I can see you through the glass And I wonder was it done in vain Now I'd do anything To simply make

Where the streets have no name It's all I can do We're beaten and blown by the wind Where the streets have no name, oh oh We're still building then burning down love Burning down love And when I go there, I go there with you Blown by the wind I want to

I don't know I've been walking on These streets so long Where they're Calling me anymore But I think I must have seen a ghost If it's my illusions That keep me alive

Justified obliteration, no one cares anymore The Messiah part mass murderer No controlling who comes through the door A culture made have covered us Where leprosy touch their flesh Fall back with meetings and rendezvous The vultures have come home to

It got a little crazy last night Last thing I remember I told the bartender Mix rum and whatever you have First one drink, then two then I woke up with you So I know things can't be all that bad But it's still a little hazy Steel drums still ringing in

If you want me Are you really here Or am I dreaming I can't tell dreams from truth For it's been so long Since I have seen you I can hardly remember your face anymore When I get really lonely

And be the girl bartenders hate The one that doesn't need another one When the Romeos and Juliets Have bummed all of my cigarettes The last kiss in the parking lot is done I'll be sitting here alone When the ugly lights come on I don't remember when the

The homewrecker with a heart of gold This story's getting old Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind Keep this alive Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind now-ow-ow-ow And haven't you heard The word on the street is "I lost it, called it quits"

It’s all for you, it’s all for you For what you have shown me and what you do For what you have made me, look how I grew That it’s all for you, it’s all for you Here’s my tribute Now I could not be half the man without you next to me For what you have