(chorus x2). . Holding up my two fingers like peace - treaty. I'm not leaving can't you hear it? My heart's beating.. Me - hypoglycemic. You seeping, sweetie.
After all the nights we spent alone. In the same bedroom. After all the lies roll off your tongue. And you stop pretending. That you and I belong together now.
With my lungs filled deep. One last chance to breathe. The timing was right. I waited all night for them to leave. I'll move in close. Try to make you smile.
give up your dreams. give up your dreams. give up your dreams. give up your dreams. . we've been stuck together in awkward situations. sitting at the back of the van.
She locks up all those tears. On her bed, the door closed. So she's all alone. Halfway through her sophomore year. The pressure's cut to the bone. Overwhelmed with the feelings she couldn't express.
When all of the squats have been turned into gallery spaces. and the punks out on the corner, what's that look on their faces?. It says; "What do we do, now that all of the yuppies replaced us?".
I won't be beaten down by them.. They'll take you all.. But I know my art has struck.. This world of broken dreams will pass under me.. They'll never see victory.
Oh pretty baby. You've been down so long. I've got a feeling. It's time that I was gone yeah. . Oh pretty baby. You're looking good tonight. Your eyes are shining.
How many times do I have to say that I love you. How many times do I have to say the words. I will hold you, I will love you. I will think the whole world of you.
On the main streets and the avenues. In the condos white as knuckles bruised. With the carmine of the busy liquor bars. . There's a dark and mystic beauty.
In my dream. You were stronger than ever. Built ten feet tall. And tougher than the Stacey's leather. . And in this dream you were stronger than real life.
So I came all the way from Trenton, spent a full night at the station. In a suitcase made of Calico Brown. Now I'm almost out of money and I'm sleepy and hungry.
every love song. on every TV. and Hollywood told me. it should be beautiful and sweet. like watching soul train. with Marvin Gaye on. but baby it hurts to love you.
I would never give back the love, you gave me. I would never undo the past, that made me. Even when the memories hurt it would only make me feel worse.
When you see a big injustice. Will you disobey the laws?. Will you fight for any army. And turn your fingernails to claws?. . And try a little vengeance.
Ok now let me get it. . Why do you talk that way?. Why you so stuck on money?. Now it's the top of the world. But it's beneath the girl I love. . You used to speak my name.
You call me sugarbaby but do you swear. Do you swear, do you swear. You call me sugarbaby but do you swear. Do you swear on that. . And would you want to take a Bible oath.
Sleep, my love. Dream warm and hard and true. In pieces, in colors. In a cloud of awkward blue. . Hold, my hand. I feel the things you tell no man. Move through you, so easy.
I saw a foreign movie at my girlfriend's place last night. Through smooth pictures in a dream of black and white. Saw this girl with the clean soul of a maharani queen.
I'd start with the boys that hang at the pier. Like bats in the night get tangled in your hair. I'd take away the weekend shore leave lovers. That flood the ports with drunken tales of far away.