Halfway to Memphis. Driving in the rain. Self confidence slipping. Still running away. . From the face in the mirror. The lines on the face. From New York City.
Pray for love. Ending up loving too much. I wanted and learn. But I ended up thinking too hard. I tried to wait. That made me impatient. Guess I can say.
Have you ever loved a woman. Man, better than you did yourself. Have you ever loved a woman. Oh, man better than you did yourself. Have you ever tried to give 'em a good home.
I can't get up because if I do. I'll just be staring at the floor. I'll take a long look around me. And forget what I got up for. . Breakfast being the only thing that gets me out of bed.
In separate rooms. I hear them screaming through the walls. I'm locked away, home sweet home. Listening to the vicious things they say. You hate yourselves, home sweet home.
Look at my puppy, can you spare a quarter. Playing guitar and stinking up the corner. Patchouli oil and freshly dirty feet. Mom's station wagon is parked down the street.
Have you ever tried to get away?. When every move you make is restrained. Trying to balance what you want. With what's expected of you. . My thoughts are mine to a point.
Hot night, breakneck. Oozing into that thing. It seethes, it foams. It splits the death of love whole. . All the things you hold most dear. Gone. And the world it dies.
Too much horror business. Drivin' late at night. Psycho '78. My bathroom is new. You, you don't go in the bathroom with me. Psycho '78. 12 o'clock, don't be late.
Too much horror business. Drivin' late at night. Psycho '88. My bathroom is new. You, you don't go in the back. Psycho '88. 12 o'clock, don't be late.
Who came along for the ride. Hey, you can't come inside. Do the citizens kneel for sex. It's Heaven cummin' on her chest. Hollywood Babylon. Hollywood Babylon.
He-Who-Can-Not-Be-Named. He-Who-Can-Not-Be-Named. Intricate entity. He-Who-Can-Not-Be-Named. Say it. Say it aMISFITS - 1986.
How do you like it so far? Giddyap. . I am your power and your pain. I'll make you gallop at my pace. Human pony girl. . I am the monkey on your back.
There's not much to say. That could ever change all my foolish days. But now I'm here to stay. So let the chips fall where they may. . For all the wrong I know I've done some good.
the more I know. the less I doubt. that you know less. the more you are finding out. there's no denying. and if anything I'm telling you to do. makes you feel as if you're coming thru.
(R.Sambora & R.Supa). The old man down on the corner, is drowing in his pain,. I can see the sorrow in his eyes, his tears, they leave a stain.. The streets have left him broken, he's in the final phase,.
(R.Sambora & R.Supa). It's amazing, we go through changes,. When times get crazy, it's up and down, it's hot and cold.. These complications, just keep on coming,.
Here's to love:. are we naive to think there will ever be enough. easy to give and yet so hard to be deprived of. can we have a little more love?. . And here's to peace:.
Thinkin' about you baby all of the time. I wake in the morning with you on my mind. I think I must be dreaming, too good to be true. And it's so amazing just what love can do.