This old world won't take me home. I said sure for the hell she goes. Well I don't know man. Well I don't know man. (I sure know I'm here). Oh, say it ain't so.
Is this what they call love?. Is this what they call love?. Is this what they call love. On a Saturday night?. . I'm just a man. I'm just a man. Not even a great one.
Well tell me, where it all went wrong. And tell me, where you lost those damn songs. I can't say, I was surprised. Oh I heard a drink was involved. . Oh you gotta be, oh you gotta be.
Well tell me, where it all went wrong. And tell me, where you lost those damn songs. I can't say, I was surprised. Oh I heard a drink was involved. . Oh you gotta be, oh you gotta be.
If I were to write a storybook. I would fill every page.... With the sweet things you say. When we're together. Just like Romeo and Juliet when they met.
Oooh-ooooh. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. . I loved you to the hill when you were mine. But time has passed since I saw you last. And that's just fine.
(Leon Sylvers III, Ricky Sylvers, Patricia Sylvers, James Sylvers). . Star fire. . Star fire. Taking me higher. Star fire. Universe of desire. . Star fire.
She sleeps alone without her clothes on. While I dream of how things could have been. She doesn't want me and I don't know why. I left a message in the midnight sky.
Fee fi fo fum. Smell the blood of a gullible bum. Brain dead bored bought into the fraud. Bigger, harder, faster, more. . Trying to find some way of stopping.
Arabia, Arabia, Arabia. . 6 o'clock in the mornin'. I'm the last person in this plane still awake. Y'know, I can almost smell the blood washin' against the shores.
Mirror, mirror on the wall. You've watched me grow since I was small. So what will I regret the most. The things I do or the things I don't?. The deeper you peer into my soul.
You're floating down a tunnel in a little wooden box. You're cold and you're lonely and enveloped in fog. You've been pried open and left here to die.
Mirror, mirror on the wall. You've watched me grow since I was small. So what will I regret the most. The things I do or the things I don't?. The deeper you peer into my soul.
I like you, I think that you're pretty good. But I think that you think, that I. Well, that I'm a bit undercooked. . I'm lazy, I play silly jokes and go over the top.
In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you taunt me. With memories that never die. . In my solitude I'm praying. Dear Lord above.
As I sat in the back of that old taxi cab. Waitin' for the evenin' to come. On every street of this city. I heard you call my name. . You're the strangest feeling I ever had.
*******************. I followed that bead of sweat,. to the small of your back,. from the nape of your neck,. Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my cigarette..
The more I see, the less I know. About all the things I thought were wrong or right. And carved in stone. So, don't ask me about, war, religion, or God.
Oh, the rain is slowly fallin'. And my heart is so sore. Six more miles and leave my darlin'. Never to meet no more. . Six more miles to the graveyard.