well bless my soul she's right on time. dressed to kill she looks so fine. like greta garbo in gaberdine. her image on the silverscreen. well it's elementary like two plus two.
now there's a man who is left with nothing. believing he could make a difference. passive nature with kind intentions. it seems we feed upon the lonely.
rollin in that purple. paSsed around in circles. everybody's smilin. while they're dialin in the warM sun. sit around just laughin. hOpper's always packin.
Well I walked outside into a sunny day. called some friends to back my play. went downtown to taste a few. then over to the coast. to see what kind of trouble we could get into.
"I hope my head will heal. I hope my head will heal. It's all I ever wanted to feel. All well adjusted". . I just can't feel this way anymore. Feeling this way got to be a bore.
Do you think she'll notice. That I'm a wreck again. Do you think she noticed. That I've lost a new pair of boots. Do you think she'll notice. How I felt in bed again.
Pale as the sunrise and cold as the moonlight. She suddenly glides into view. Echoing footsteps. Meandering laughter it's you, ooh. . Every whisper reveals a dark secret.
I believe in chemicals. Sulking eyes and pretty pink water slides. I believe in mother. Tragedies and tortured butterflies. . Hello, hello, welcome to our show.
You picked out your favorite dress. Made yourself up your very best. I know you're trying to be. . Anyone's everything. I know you're dying to be. Broken and let down by me.
Hey babe you know I feel it. Way down to my toes. Hey babe you know I need it. To help let the whole thing flow. . Gonna slip right down here. And wait until the sunlight goes.
Stop wasting my time. You know what I want. You know what I need. Or maybe you don't. . Do I have to come right. Flat out and tell you everything?. . Gimme some money.
Whenever you call. My name. I nearly run out to kill you. 'Cos baby you've gone. Insane. And I don't know how to tell you. 'Cos baby you look. So strange.
Singing is easy if you can remember the tune. It can be something to do on a bright afternoon. Singing in sunshine ... sweet melody. I'm singing for you and I hope that you're singing for me.
Singing is easy if you can remember the tune. It can be something to do on a bright afternoon. Singing in sunshine and whistle of sweet melody. I'm singing for you and I hope that you're singing for me.
An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day. Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way. When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw.
Well, I'm leaving, baby. I'm gonna go away from here. You know I'm leaving, baby. I'm gonna go away from here. Ain't even gonna worry. Ain't even gonna shed a tear.
Well, my temperature is rising, got my feet on the floor. Crazy people rocking 'cause they want to some more. Let me in baby, I don't know what you got.
Well, my temperature is rising, got my feet on the floor. Crazy people rocking 'cause they want to some more. Let me in baby, I don't know what you got.
INTRO: Orgelsolo. . Well. my time without jive there's a beat on the floor. crazy people walking there's a one a call more. Loving each Baby I don't wanna to go.