Most times I'm listening; same words, same ringing in my head.. Jaw drops, the frequency, so everyone can here what you meant to me.. Approaching my days like the first step in water, sinking now, sinking now..
You're gonna make them feel loved.. They'll have an angel where their heart's supposed to be.. You're gonna make them feel alone.. You know you're gonna get to learn to love that responsibility..
Oh-dee-lay-dee-oh dee-lay-ee-oh oh-layeeeeee. . Aye-hi-aye-aye. Beautiful girl on the Prairie. WIth eyes of blue and a heart so true. She's a girl I am going to marry.
Joy is dancing like another thousand. Coming to my bungalow. She's infectious and I think of heaven. Looking down on me below. . Don't think about tomorrow.
Like a cabbagetown rubby reaching for the copper on Bleeker Street. Like a coconut commoner combing through the needles on any beach. Like you want to know.
I don't want to be beautiful. No one ever hears her speak. I don't want to be a diplomat. With a heart attack for peace. . All that I need is a fire escape.
I have seen you once with your altruistic bandage. And I know that you have given me the eye. Let me see you twice and I will be your appendage. In this silver dollar kingdom of the blind.
I'll take the back road this time.. Out past the old school on the county line.. Down By the river, and that old rope swing. where me and you thought we knew everything, everything..
I'm comin' down to get you baby. If ya know what I mean. A pelvic thrust it drives me crazy. Living a wet dream. I got the hot rocks right in my hands now.
My heart, it's a ragin' fire. The devil in you, my sweet desire. It's burnin' me, in the 3rd degree. The look in your eyes, it's plain to fuckin' see.
Tonight, Is Gonna Be One Of Those Nights. Now You Know What I'm Talking About Baby. I Think You Do, Oh Yeah, Come On. 1-2-3-4 Go. . Looking For A Girl Like You On A Saturday Night.
Showin' it, flowin' it, doin' it right. 'Cuz you if can't connect you could be polite. Come a come say that you'll be mine. . You can send it in a bottle or even by UPS, yes.
Baby we were born to ruin. With a stake, and a stone. Through the heart. Cover your eyes up a little. Just a little. Empty room. In the heat. Of the dark.
Saturday was a good day for you to go. Youve been falling in your own home. . In a room with the curtains drawn. You can hear the telephone song. . There are cars on the street below.
This is the story of two lovers: anemone and kerosene. Liquid burning, like torch at the bottom of the sea.. Never tell me the awful things you have done for money.
What the Hell has come over me? (All over me). Where's the person you used to be? (It's a mystery). Well I'd swear somebody has switched you while I was asleep..
and in the time it takes to feel, I could swear that you get closer every day. and my only hope is when it all comes real, I don't fuck it up and throw it all away.
hold me, baby, try to think of how you made me. hold me, baby, while the world gets bored and lazy. and hold me, hold me, tighter than I ever thought I could be, tighter than you'd hold a memory....