She could be found out dancin'. At Ludlow Street and Stanton. Oh, you should've seen her. Shake it up like Orangina. . And even though she's a liar. We got on like a house on fire.
The girl in the alley kneels with exhaustion. She's guarded by the skinny guy. Who limps from some infection. Behind a veil of bleached thin hair, her eyes tell a story.
I'm in your head like a rat in the walls.. I'm in your head like a rat in the walls.. I'm in your head like a rat in the walls. Ohh. Ohh.. . (Ohh. Ohh.).
Gloria, in excelces deo.. Glory, gloria.. . Too weak to wonder,. too tired to care,. Jesus Christ, are you really there?. I've fallen down,. Can't pull myself back up..
All of this time I should've known. That one of these days, you'd follow me home. Mess up my room and proceed to tempt me. No matter how good I am, you'll learn to resent me.
It's sweet Eliza, remember me?. I'm a liar but not a cheat, no. I think it's safe to say that I got carried away. Eliza, it's fooling anyone. . Forgive me if I'm out of line.
Breaking news regarding a horrific tragedy. With our nation's space program. Apparently there has been a malfunction of unknown origin. Aboard the USS Gloria.
After tonight. Who knows where we'll be tomorrow. What if we're never here again?. . After tonight. This will be a lifetime ago. So let's stay up until the sky bleeds red.
I am the ghost. Of haunting hope. A trailing phantom. Some withering wisp of smoke. Slipping by. And these are my words. Flung through the sky. Trailing red like a cape.
This is the same old story. All this excitement bores me. Can't you tell I'm trying?. Can't you see I'm dying?. Oh glory. Sweet sweet glory. Oh glory.
One time on the Fourth of July,. I went out to see the fireworks fly.. From a hill I could see all the rockets as they flew. from the town below me.. Bombs bursting in the air,.
Me and the ocean. Me and the sea. I don't think so. I don't think it was meant to be. Take me off, somewhere cold. Gradually just growing old. And someday maybe make of me an honest man.
It's 9:15 I'm climbing up into morning. Lungs are screaming for air. Enshrouded shapes are forming. I see his vacant stare. I heard him calling on the radio.
No brakes this time I slit the line. But if you want me, it's cool. You can take me for a fool. I could slow down if you want me to. But just for you, just for you, just for you.
I write clever words on paper. I sometimes think I don't believe at all. And I've never felt so fake, so false. I'm such a liar, I couldn't even look him in the eyes.
Oh jack-o'-lantern man. We will see who's laughing then. Someday when push comes to shove. We will see who's laughing then. . Oh jack-o'-lantern man. If you could see the rage inside of me.
Here's another song with the four oldest chords in history. I guess, I lost all ambition turning left on Missouri. . I could have made it better but the feelings just aren't there.
We are faster, faster than pain. We are a never ending without a brain. We have evolved, we have no feeling at all. It is a brave new world. . Raise a glass in salutation.
And you know me now like a mother knows her child. And you know me now like I came from your own body. I can feel your pulse like a moth inside a jar.