Yeah, I wanted a vintage Harley. I wanted a house with a yard. I wanted a pocket full of money and. A wardrobe of clothes with style. My style. . Because I want what I want.
Ballroom again.. It's been a while since I've seen the end.. Pull down real hard the latch to the gate at the entrance of the yard.. Slide up the steps into a hall where the walls cry..
The search for songs has turned hopeless.. So I turn to anything meaningless.. . "Hey we'll be your friends.. I don't sleep. I don't count sheep.. I talk to the shepherd..
An hour of anger, an hour of love. This hour of confusion as I look above. Death, life as I've never seen before. One more trip like, that I'm in the mental ward.
I know that the summer is over. I can't wait til the weather gets colder. Every night will freeze over. It's just another sleepless night. . After all the things we've been through.
Melting faces and double figures. A little blue man tells me "you're just raving". But I feel it's all so unstable. And my mind is blowing on petroleum bubbles.
An hour of anger, an hour of love. This hour of confusion as I look above. Death, life as I've never seen before. One more trip like, that I'm in the mental ward.
Take a drive baby up the coast, yeah highway 101. I'll pass Ventura and Santa Barbara too, just as fast as my motor runs. Gotta pocket full of memories, some happy and some are sad.
She's got the fear to be alone. But she knows that she wants. I'm so sick to hear "maybe". But she's gonna fly with me. . Grab me and show me your flame.
She's the type of girl that everybody talks about.. In a type of world which no one really talks about.. But everybody talks about what no one really talks about..
Spent my whole life yeah looking for something. What it was, I'm not really sure. I looked for happiness but only found sorrow. Then I realized how to unlock the door.
Walking down Hollywood Boulevard. some young punk says that the times is hard. hey brother can you spare some change. time to rearrange your face. time to get a job.
Was a moonlight mishap, you lost your pony hat. Seems your lifestyle ain't so worthwhile after all. A heavy-hearted taxi ride and a walk on the wild side.
Drivers in the taxicabs.. People live their roles.. Thirty-five cents.. Throw it in the toll.. They don't know they're paying what is stealing all their food..
Ever since my baby left me. You know this ghost town ain't no fun no more. She stole my heart away from me. And then she dropped it on the floor. . My outside's tough, hellbent.
Did I forget, or have I really lost my mind?. Should I care about in a sober mind. It's true that time will heal my crimes. But I don't have the time to heal me.
Everybody wants a lover. Nobody wants to uncover. What may lay deep beneath. A sometimes painful past. . Wanna go without a care. Pull gardenias from her hair.