You could've rubbed me out and filled in the blanks. You're the one that wants to be the one to thank. But my body up and left me. While I was waiting to be filled in.
Walk through this world with me,. Go where I go.. Share all my dreams with me,. I love you so.. . In life we search,. and some of us find.. I searhed for you,.
But when the fire goes out. The dark starts moving in. And that's the truth. . Right now you're on the stand. And I feel like the judge. Who needs the proof?.
How was I supposed to know I'd miss you,. When I couldn't kiss you anymore.. How was I supposed to know I'd need you,. When I couldn't reach you on the 'phone..
It all came back to me in the bathroom. After I woke up from a really dirty dream. But it didn't sound quite right. Under an unforgiving light. So I forgot about it and went back to sleep.
From beyond a message has come. Slowly the last forever has begun. Turn around it's revolution. Divine signs must move with the times. Even so they try to mystify.
Don't be taking him off your hell (? ). Don't be taking him off your hell (? ). Let go of the black ball (? ). You saw him leave the hell (? ). You are what you adore.
What happened to the sun in California?. Who put all the clouds in Santa Fe?. And the Mississippi River,. Wouldn't recognise Mark Twain.. What happened to the birds in Capustrano?.
I've been suffocating all night. Too much of nothing made me get uptight. And I get fists on my shy nerves?. And say it's this that you deserve?. Do you wanna live in a soft shell.
Everybody move to prove the groove. Have you heard it on the news. About this fascist groove thang. Evil men with racist views. . Spreading all across the land.
Baby, I'm tired of waitin' on you, I'm wearin' out my floor.. You've got women waitin' on you,you're like a revolvin' door.. You live life so cavalier, but time's not on your side..
Dead stop on the curb. With eyes in back of my head. Curbside inside around parking ? ?. Got a sore throat keeping you down. A sick desire been creeping around.
Left a little somethin' here at home.. It'll be here when you get back from the road.. Didn't write no letter, didn't tell you on the 'phone.. I think it's something you really want to know..
You're a silence on the phone. Yo're a song with just one f***ing note. And I'm clued out cole. Like an off-color joke. When I call collect to nyc. Everybody learns eventually.
I fall for sweet talk, good lies,. Up-against-the-wall goodbyes.. I'm a victim of a love I can't deny.. I fall for sweet talk, good lies;. Like a thief, you've robbed me blind..
Heres room 546. It's enuff to make u sick. Bridgets all wrapped up in foil. You wonder if, she'd get uncoiled. . Here they come now, see them run now.
Sweet little dangerous.. Sweet little dangerous.. Some people don't like my attitude.. Well, I don't give a damn,. They ain't wearin' my shoes.. They call me sweet little dangerous..
Written by - George Weiss and Bob Thiele. Produced by - Paul Birchall. . I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.