Lights on, showtime. Here she comes swaying to the bass line. Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow. With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe.
A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah. A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah. . Lights on, showtime. . Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow. With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe, oh.
Dance it, dance all. Dance it, dance all. . Oh shake it up. Crank the heat. Give your best shot. This room's at your feet. . Oh shake it up. Crank the heat.
Lights on, showtime. Here she comes swaying to the bass line. Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow. With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe, oh.
Do you enjoy the distortion?. Stomp box yourself to the ground. Do you enjoy the distortion?. Mad fuzz give birth to the sound. . Are you singing. Oh, fascinate me.
I suppose Id better let you know. I feel something stirring in my soul. I know Im sitting here all composed. But youd better know when the Holy Ghost shows.
I, wonder what the day will bring tomorrow. When I wake. Why, do I decide to dwell upon mistakes. I haven't made?. Maybe I'm afraid. So I try. I try to find the words to explain.
K', Mister Lonely, you don't know me anymore. I bled for you, now bleed for me something more. I've got a fire inside, from all your bullshit and lies in all your efforts to break me.
I have this friend who was born again.. Every morning he wakes relieved of his sins.. Oh, after hours of losing himself,. He gets to his knees and he prays for his health..
I've got a day and a reason. Why I should not believe in.... Anything, anymore. What's this for?. My time well spent. I've got all these memories that I cannot believe in.
One, two. . In a digital age, I'm feeling out done,. It's my brain that can't spell,. And my heart that can't hold down. The keys to type it out.. . So even if I can't read, life's a puzzle you see,.
So take the boy to the back, cover up his ears. We've got some dirty little secrets we don't want him to hear. In this business you don't question someone's wealth.
On the blue side of evenin'. When the darkness takes control. You start lookin' for a reason. To take your lonesome on down the road. . 'Cause the night is filled with strangers.
I am Kilrain and I'm a fightin' man and I come from County Clare. And the Brits would hang me for a Fenian so I took me leave of there. And I crossed the ocean in the "Arrianne" the vilest tub afloat.
In the race I once was running. Now I'm only standing still. Almost sleeping. At a crossroads. Yesterday the path was easy. But today, it's all uphill.
I'm trusting you, You've changed my view. I'm seeing things like I've never wanted to. Been through hell, but I don't trust me so. Don't let go if I let go.
There's just one Paris. One La Rochelle. There's just one Heaven. There's just one Hell. I ain't been around the world. But I've seen enough to know what I believe.
smack!. my head hits the wall. dont know why this is happening to me. a role model for me in this world. "do as i say and not as i do". another slap across my face.
even though we've never met,. I could tell from the outset. that you are not like. all the other ones. and they know it and I know it and they know it and I know it too.
Goin down to the drug store. Goin down to the drug store. Goin down down down. Gonna have me some fun. Goin down to the drug store. Gonna buy a box of Romilar.