And you say that you wanna be free. But you can't 'cos you're looking at me. Hold you tight in my arms and you'll see. I am the one. . Awake in sweat, the air is hot and thick.
Well it's an ugly fashion town. And I don't want to get you down. But it's an ugly place to live. . The boys and girls look so serene. In their professionally torn jeans.
Jumping into my 55' Chevy with flames. I'm peelin out at the light. Feeling like i'm going insane. I'm shootin straight through the night. I'm like a runaway train.
Stacey has informed me that. The 60's borrowed 20's fashion. I've lost all sense of city taste. I'll pick out all my favorite garms. And wear them with the tightest passion.
Hit the mission abort button. Coitus interrupt us. Tried to leave the world free spinning. Someone surely stopped us. . Wait a day. Second engine is okay.
The king of love sits in a field with his head in his hands. Says it's alright, in fact it's the way it was planned. We don't love his face, we don't love his hands.
It's a terrible day for you. 'Cos he's left you feeling blue. All alone, all alone, all alone, you're all alone. All alone, all alone, all alone, the seeds are sown.
I walk about and then I wake up. I scream and shout before I wake up. But the thing is I'm aware of this hell. You go to bed waiting for my yell. . You ask me questions and I reply.
Don't take me there tonight. To the shepherd's isle. They say there's people walking. In toweling dressing gowns, awaiting trial. . I don't want to go.
I don't have a problem, why don't you come to me ?. I don't have a problem, do you believe in me ?. I don't have a problem, but always say please. I don't have a problem, now get down on your knees.
I don't have a problem, why don't you come to me ?. I don't have a problem, do you believe in me ?. I don't have a problem, but always say please. I don't have a problem, now get down on your knees.
Somebody told me there's a planet in the ocean. We call it love of the girl. But we don't wanna be the potion. It's such a savoury world. There's a planet in the ocean.
Party, take her to the party. Give the girl some smarties. She's the lucky one now. Banging banging party. Footprints on the carpet. The people look enticing.
Stick palm trees on the moon. Eradicate the gloom. The place needs clearing up and dusting down. . We'll sunbathe through the day. And sip on chardonnay.
The Bechstein was our lifeline. We could see our faces in the shine. And know it wasn't over. . You never said you loved me. Even when we crowded out.
There's one in the bag. For the laughing hag. . There's one in the bag. For the fool on the hill. And one in the bag for you. There's one in the bag for you.
I can sleep in a chair. When the air is close. And the book is hardly started. You know I never pray. But i might one day. For those around departed. .
I ripped your picture off the wall, I put it on a leash. I ripped your picture off the wall, yes indeed how come you never sent my letters home. You left them in the trash, when I sent you my best wishes, you only did a dash.
Everyone is twisted. Except the girl with the funny tattoo on her ankle. Funny tattoo on her knee, (I wish it was me). . Money and pleasure make me tick,.
Waiting upstate in the pines, there's a man. Whose arms are twisted 'round the vines. Looking out for her to show but she's late. The sound of the crickets all around.