Every night he's searching for the cheapest liqueur store. And no one wants to drink with him, just rats & dirty dogs. O, Lord, how cruel your will can be & where is your mercy?.
I look at your house. I wonder what goes on inside. When you have to cry yourself to sleep at night. Your parents fight. You don't know who's wrong or right.
Brick on your head. From the top of the ceiling. Urban sniper, urban killer. Won't be finished. Until you're dead. Urban sniper, urban killer. . Brick out the window, top of the head.
Walking down a sunny street to the library. Checking out the latest books about outer space. Going to the fruit stand to buy a dozen oranges. She and the books and the oranges go back to her place.
Got something to say. Like something to me. Just go ahead and spit it out. It's all the same, you see. . What's that, it doesn't make sense. Are you talking in tongues?.
Big sky, what a place. Big town, big deal. . Big sky, blacks and whites. Shove that tape deck up your ass. . Big sky, big town. Big wheel, big deal.
It's a one-horse town. One big desert. The asphalt waste. Asphalt jungle. . Beyond the threshold, beyond the threshold. . Change for the worse. Change nonetheless.
I can walk the bed of nails. I'm not the only one. But some, they cannot walk the jagged line. Callous, concentrating. For nails are sharp as lies. I run the jagged line.
Now, you look like you just got back from somewhere. Somewhere, you know that it's true. Together we went nearly to nowhere. Nowhere really worth going to.
The boys who kiss and bite. They are the brilliant ones who speak and write. With silver luck. . They sing in clever tongues. Oh, while my knees go weak to be the one.
BAD TO ME. If you ever leave me I'll be sad and blue.. Don't you ever leave me, I'm so in love with you .. The birds in the sky would be sad and lonely.
I got to see somebody at home. And not huggin' all night long. I'm gonna take you home at eight. I'm gonna work till you're out of gate. Gonna take you workin' out of the road.
Met this girl at the fashion bug. Wanted to give her a great big hug. I asked her where she's from, I was actin' really dumb. Couldn't believe she asked me for a piece of my gum.
You got to pick up the pieces. Come on, sort your trash. Better pull yourself back together. Maybe you've got too much cash. . Better call, call the law.
Hey ho, let's go. . They're forming in a straight line. They're going through a tight wind. The kids are losing their minds. The Blitzkrieg Bop. . They're piling in the back seat.
Beat on the brat. Beat on the brat. Beat on the brat. With a baseball bat. Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh. . What can you do?. What can you do. With a brat like that?.
the night we met i knew i needed you so. and if i had the chance i'd never let you go. so won't you say you love me i'll make you so proud of me. we'll make them turn their heads every place we go.
I waited at the bar for you late last night. You fed me all your sweet lines they sat just right. I saw you on the frontlines with all your best moves.
It's Boo Boo Kiss. He's the King of Swing. He's drawing blood. He's the heart-throb of sob. As he's bringing in the leeches. We'll sing it to the ceiling.
I hear a little voice. And it comes whinging in over the sea of a thousand fat faces. The little voice whinges for something loud and heavy. A little line of beer running down his chinny-chin.