(Thomas). I know you, I know your ways,. And yes, I hear the things you say,. But what you say and what you do. Are worlds apart, when you go.... Tilting at Windmills,.
(Chorus). She's got a telephone in her car,. I saw her driving around.. I got her number from her best friend,. But I wouldn't call her for nothing,. I wouldn't call her for nothing..
I just saw somebody down in Taylor Square,. Looking awful, feeling bad in Taylor Square.. And you know that I,. I just walked on by,. I did not even try,.
The circus day never lacks. of figures dipped in the muck. a hundrend eyes on you... you got a boner. . The picture vault always there. haunted proof that you're scared.
What have I done with life, I close my eyes, and now I say I can't see. Because of the tears that fall, I've built the walls and now unfortunately. Well, I try to talk to you, and I can't break through, and it's killing me..
Are we alone?. Is there more than we believe in?. Haunting these walls. Shadows crawling out, revealing. Fear in me, Stays in me. . The nightmares inside here.
I've fought another day,. Lose another chance to break away. From all I cannot bear.. I suffer through through the shame. Wishing hope would just abandon me.
These coins have heads imprinted on them. And below the heads "E. Pluribus Unim". It's time to wash the Shroud of Turin. It's all crusty and caked with shit from the Charles Mountain.
We got here quick. With help from God. He's not so bad. For that we're glad. He did his part. To help find the foot. That's so very, very, good..
I am so tired of your verbal haranguings. I am not a doormat or a wall hanging. I am an ox. Respected in my community. And I demand impunity. From your verbal haranguings.
I'm being chased by an Ox. I'm out of his sight. But I've got to keep running.. When opportunity knocks. don't put up a fight. Take it.... He's close behind but he'll never catch me.
Here it is. The thugs must have dropped it. How lucky for us. We would have stopped at nothing. To get the box with your foot in it. But luckily we stopped here first.
How can we search for an ox foot in box. When we keep slipping on these Goddamned rocks. Let's use the sacred Shroud of Turin to clean the shit off these rocks.
You can stay at the Charles Mansion. when there is no room at the Inn.. A feast of friends, the Best of Tension. You've lost your virginity again.. Our family welcomes you inside.
She stood at the door with a box full of trash.. She asked me my name so I paid her in cash.. She said she was lonely and I didn't care.. Her face got so big, there was no room for hair..
The government's been overthrown.. The grass out back is overgrown. I've never felt so all alone.. Will I fit in, in my new home?. I've got to do something to save the lawn..
I'm so sorry ox. For the verbal haranguings. From now on my demeanor. Will be ch-ch-ch-anging. "I accept your apology. We are friends again.. And now that we've cleaned the Shroud of Turin,.
Tarla walks down the hall. And when she walks, sometimes she falls.. Tarla makes it whenever she can. And she listens to the flesh in her bag.. Tarla dreams of the day that she will see.
We're gonna try to be commercial,. just like we did it at rehearsal. Try not to be very thrilling. Then maybe we can make a million. No being rude or outrageous.
Tomorrow is another day, tomorrow. Tomorrow is another day, tomorrow. Washington Square Park along Fifth Avenue. New York blue angel just waiting for the phone to ring.