Damien Jurado Ghost of David

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      Medication

      It just so happens I have many conerns
      My brother's down the road and my lover in town
      They both need affection
      And some kind of love

      Well I'm the one who gives it at any given time
      From two in the morning to six
      Call me up and cry

      My lover keeps it secret that we meet under covers
      When asked by her man if we two are lovers
      She says, "I hardly know him.
      Besides, he's not my type."

      Her man's a policeman with a keen sense of trouble
      He's known just by danger
      And all kinds of liars

      Brother called this morning in a terrible panic
      Spies in the closet, bugs in the attic
      He screams bloody murder saying,
      "We're all gonna die.

      Death is upon me, I know 'cause he showed me
      Pictures of graveyards and us underneath."

      I'm losing my hearing from my brother screaming,
      "They're coming to get me and
      Someone call the police."

      Two in the morning, the phone disconnected
      Her man knows I'm calling, it's what I expected
      A note on my backdoor saying, "Baby not tonight."

      So I sit with my brother who is nursing a cut wrist
      He's mumbling "Forgive me."
      And "Don't let them take me away."

      I can be a good boy and stay out of trouble
      Jackie I love you and
      Don't let them take your brother

      Strapped to a table, go in electrodes
      "Jackie come save me the doctors will kill me."
      "No, they're here to help you
      Straighten out your mind."

      The TV is blaring with some preacher saying that
      God is among us and he hears our cries

      Lord, do me a favor
      It's wrong but I ask you
      Take my brother's life

      'Cause he's sick of the suffering
      The pills he's inhaling
      The cross he is bearing
      That is his trouble mind




      Desert

      Tell me when tomorrow comes
      I'll be the first to ride
      Start the car and honk the horn
      I'll be right outside

      Pour a drink and open wide
      I have things to tell
      I have seen the brighter side
      Of the roads that lead to Hell

      Yesterday is miles away
      You'll miss it if you blink
      I found my salvation in
      The places where you drink

      You can say you're on my side
      I know that's a lie
      'Cause given the chance you'd stab my back
      And leave me here to die

      Just give me the keys tonight
      I'm happy when I drive
      Revenge is a perfect word
      For what I have in mind

      Desert lives bring deserted lives
      I know from first hand
      We're moved around like circus clowns
      When laughter's ending now




      Johnny Go Riding

      Johnny let's go out riding
      To a place outside of town
      I go there every Sunday
      To watch the sun go down

      There's plenty of girls who know you
      They've been asking where you've been
      Johnny don't disappoint them
      They'd all like to see you again

      Willy I don't think I'm ready
      To leave this house of mine
      You go out and tell them
      I'm not the social kind

      Some men, they are lovers
      Others, the fighting type
      And me, I'm in the middle of
      Choosing which one I'd like to be

      Judy, she's out catching
      Rides in passing cars
      Memories of me and her
      Have burned out like the stars

      Me, I'm not disappointed
      In knowing that she's free
      Somewhere down the line I knew she'd
      One day up and leave

      Willy, forget your troubles
      And lay back on the grass
      There's no need to get nostalgic
      Thinking about the past

      What's gone is gone
      What's here is now
      She's standing by a fence
      She's wearing a beautiful party dress
      And wanting you to dance




      Great Today

      Have the potential to be great today
      Everyone I know will see the change
      To be greater than I have before
      Drawing lines that drag me to the floor

      You could be so much better

      Something tells me that you're on my side
      Feeding me words that one day will kill my pride
      You're too much for me that's what you said
      You're too much for me that's what you said

      I see potential
      You'll be so much better

      You could be so much better




      Tonight I Will Retire

      Oh tonight I will retire
      To the arms of my lover
      The sweetest kiss she will give
      As I lay down beside her

      What will she think
      When she awakes
      Just to find I have left here

      Oh tonight I will retire
      To these hands with revolver
      And I don't fear death
      I will commit
      Like an old friend I've known forever

      So come on in, take me on
      No I won't stay here no longer

      And if I should taste fire
      Save me not, I deserve to die

      And oh tonight I will retire
      To loving arms of my savior
      And we will walk through his gates
      To the skies of Heaven

      And no more tears will I cry
      Are my sins, are they forgiven

      And if I should taste fire
      Save me not, I deserve to die




      Ghost of David

      I've seen you walk desert highways
      Come on out, they're waiting for you
      Mother lost her one and only
      Fear the worst, for dead are many

      Man, I had seen the ghost of David
      In the house of his childhood
      Forget him not, still he loves you
      Life is short but love's eternal

      Come on out, we're waiting for you




      Parking Lot

      In the window by a phone
      She waits for him at home
      She waits a long time

      In the vacant parking lot
      Watching couples with their kids
      Where did we go wrong

      Words were spoken, words were lost
      Wings were given, vows forgot
      Where did we go wrong

      Monday comes you find the note
      I've left town this time for good
      What did I do wrong

      Vacant bedrooms, pictures fade
      Moments when the times were good
      When did it all go bad




      Rearview

      She don't keep you moving
      I know how to move you
      Does it every time
      You're gonna lose your mind

      She don't keep you and [move you]
      Presents you can't give her
      She does it every time
      She's gonna lose her mind
      She's talking to herself at night




      Paxil

      [ ] come today
      Because the medication kicked in
      Beneath this big exterior
      Is a heart that doesn't work

      Leave me alone 'cause I'm
      There's no telling what will go down

      My head is on fire
      I am on fire




      Walk With Me

      Walk with me down the street
      Walk with me to Waters St.




      December

      Winter, put on your coat
      They're expecting a cold one
      Plenty of ice and snow
      On the North Dakota plains

      December, you killed a man
      Trapped in his car for hours
      He couldn't call for help
      'Cause all of the lines were down

      I found him in his car
      Hands stuck to the steering wheel

      Winter, I found it out
      How you can be so cruel
      Boy you just watch your back
      'Cause one day I'll kill you too

      They'll find you in your car
      Hands stuck to the steering wheel




      Rosewood Casket
      (Traditional)

      There's a little rosewood casket
      That is resting on a stand
      There's a package of old letters
      Written by loved one's hand

      Go and bring them to me, brother
      Come and sit upon my bed
      Lay your head upon my pillow
      While each cherished line is read

      Read them gently to me, brother
      Read them til I fall asleep
      Fall asleep to wake in Heaven
      Oh dear brother, do not weep

      Last night I saw him walking
      With a lady by his side
      And I thought I heard him tell her
      She could never be his bride

      When at last I'm gone forever
      And my friends are gathered 'round
      When my narrow grave is ready
      In some lonesome church yard ground

      There's a little rosewood casket
      That is resting on a stand
      There's a package of old letters
      Written by loved one's hand




      Ghost in the Snow

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