We hear you, we see it. You do it like you wanna be it. Come with a guise, we guarantee it. . Get in the line and be a good bad boy. Get in the line and be a good bad boy.
Everybody's wasting time.. Everybody stands in line.. Think of "Babe Ruth". . And you think of hot dogs and beer. But if he can hit a home run, so can you,.
Joe Jackson and Drew Barfield). I could cool out. I could hang loose. I could lay my head back in this comfortable noose. I could watch the paint dry.
I've had that dream again. Where I'm flying thirty feet. Above the street again. Looking though windows, there you are. . Sit down to eat again. It's the usual egg foo yung.
See the bright red sports car,. See the happy couple. See their clothes so white and their skin so pink. See them playing squash. Gotta keep their bodies supple.
Hey you. I'm dancin' with your girl. Her head is in a whirl. She don't know who to turn to. All right. I'll leave her just this time. But she could soon be mine.
Call me cool as January. I walk like the breeze. And wear the world like filigree. . Call me too large for life. That's only sticks and stones. I'm standing so tall.
Lazy Gilly was a flower child. All the summer. Calmly running wild. She'd be silly and her friends just smiled. Pass the bottle. Wash the pills down, what went wrong.
Let it rain, let it rain. Let it rain, let it pour. We'll have one for the road, put the bolt on the door. Let it rain cats and dogs. Let it rain rats and snakes.
Here in berlin - people line up to get in. To wait for the end - living in glorious sin. They've looked around - and now there is no looking back. To when rivers ran red - now it's the sky that grows black.
For your love.. For your love.. For your love.. . I'd give you everything and more, and that's for sure.. For your love.. I'd bring you diamond rings and things right to your door..
The older I get the more stupid I feel. I don't know what's going on. Tired of trying to be strong. When I should be crying. The further I go the less distance I see.
Fools in love. Well, are there any other kind of lovers?. Fools in love. Is there any other kind of pain?. . Everything you do, everywhere you go now.
I gotta tell you a story from way back. Truck on down and dig me Jack. There's Big Moe, Little Moe, Four-Eyed Moe, No Moe,. Look at brother, look at brother, look at brother Eat Moe.
Lazy Gilly was a flower child. All the summer. Calmly running wild. She'd be silly and her friends just smiled. Pass the bottle. Wash the pills down - what went wrong.
Don't laugh - but there are people in this world. Born as boys - and fighting to be girls. People standing in their way. Some are straight and some are gay.
Oh the romance of these harbour towns. Lights that shimmer on canals. And in the bottom of your glass. The air buzzing with foreign tongues. . And the occasional cries.
Here. See the little queer. There's a volunteer. Don't you think he should get a haircut now. Like in the Marines. All the magazines. Got a way for everyone to shape up.
There's a country where no one knows. What's going on in the rest of the world. There's a country where minds are closed. With just a few asking questions.
Now that you're gone. Nothing is wrong. But every thing's changed. Words in your hand. Do I set them in stone. Or throw them away. Now everything we did.