Ooo, I saw stars falling all around her head. Red, gold, and blue. Sherry Fraser, where are you?. 'Cause I saw stars falling all around your head. When we were young.
Hangin' round downtown by myself. And I had so much time. To sit and think about myself. And then there she was. Like double cherry pie. Yeah there she was.
Secret squirrel splashes in. Sirens warn tsunami. Secrets come to save us all. Sirens warn eminent doom. . He can breathe in water yeah, yeah. And super tail can stop the danger.
Saint Joe, he said he's never been. Dressed up like a woman. Saint Joe, they said your dad was gay. They said your mom, she's a whore. They said it 'til you were raw.
Meet me down on the street of windows. Girl that's all I want you to do. Meet me down on the street of windows. Baby let me look through you. . Meet me down on the street of windows.
There's a stranger in a car. Driving down your street. Acts like he knows who you are. Slaps his hand on the empty seat and says. . "Are you gonna get in.
Watched it comin' up Winslow, down south park boulevard. Yeah it was looking good from tail to hood. Great big fins and painted steel. Man it looked just like the batmobile.
She runs down the staircase. And into the yard. And she goes down to the end of the drive. With her friends on the phone. And her angels on guard. . She's just recently feeling alive.
Got into a cab in New York City. Was an Oriental man behind the wheel. Started talking about heaven like it was real. Said, "They got mansions in heaven.
I could hear the shutters banging in my mother's house. And the wind just kept blowing off the lake. I ran down to the front door and told the ambulance man.
Dear Mavis, I'm compelled to write this letter. In the hope that you may soon be getting better. I've a feeling you should go and see a doctor. If you haven't then you know you really oughta.
I've blown it in every single way. Screwed every single chance that came. You're a super star in waiting for the silver screen. Then the pressure came, swept away in a tidal wave.
La, la, la, la. La, la, la, la. La. La, la, la, la. . La, la, la, la. La, la, la, la. La. La, la, la, la. . They never made it easy. Two bit rejects. Spasm of identity.
Sniffalys, sniff on this. My skin up pin up, oh yeah. Monday to friday, nobody's seen ya'. Amphetamina. . Oh, if I see you would you stop and say hello.
Verse One I'm gonna sit my own. Maybe all alone. I'm gonna lie on the couch. 'cause I won't go out. She'll take it easy again. Ending up in hell. Just like the scum of the earth.
And you see, I kind of shivered to conformity, did you see. The way I cowered to authority? You see. And my life, it's a series of compromises, anyway it's a shame.
And you see, I kind of shivered to conformity, did you see. The way I cowered to authority? You see. And my life, it's a series of compromises, anyway it's a shame.
I fully understand the shotgun in my pillow. Is no uncarved block at hand. Life is sweet but not it seems for Buddha. There's a shotgun in his hand. .