There's trouble on the subway, there's something on the track. There's a dead end waiting and we can't go back. So take it to the highway, head back and open wide.
Oh Mexico. All the time. Dreamin' all about Acapulco. And a sweet thing on my mind. . Mogadishu sunrise. Low above the sea. All of those lawyers in California.
I saw her bus come down a little subway street. She played a gypsy song with a three four beat. And when I heard her voice. She gave me vertigo. . She was a Cold War kid, yeah, from East Berlin.
You can talk to me about powder-kegs. And how I'm sittin' on one right now.. You can warn me about candles. With both ends burning. From the outside, in..
Now you're pushing 31, duty calls you come and run. Instead of. Now you're pushing 31, duty call you come and run. . When will this be over, when will you be done.
It doesn't kill you, it's not a one way ticket to a lonely life. It might break your heart but the physical risk is low. You might feel so bad that you wanna die.
Sittin' here in your room. I've been listenin' to the freeway and the moon. Shinin' through. Broken windows, I've been waitin' for ya singin'. . Louie Louie, Louie Louie.
Gonna steal your soul. By remote control. We smell and audience. We smell money. . I don't need a gun. I own the network, son. And they love baywatch.
Peel me off a fiver. That stack looks pretty thick. Money takes some time to make. We spend it all too quick. And I'll try to remember. That this is just a lender.
I saw you yesterday. I was not phased, I did not care. You, you turned and walked away. As if I was not even there. . I don't know, you don't know. We don't know why.
Too bad I don't get my own way. Want champagne, all they got is cabernet. And I'm wastin' all my time. I feel good but there's a tear in my eye. Rain fallin' from a cloudless sky.
How did I get here. Lyin' in the sunshine. All I have is tears. Watch them as they fall. I'm wishing you were here. This was supposed to be a good time.
Turned 'round 6 o'clock and I'm still sleepin'. I don't have to work on Saturday. But I do anyway. 'Round the corner right on up to the shop. I come creeping, but it don't matter anyway.
I've been thinking 'bout the good old days. Decorated in a candy glaze. Each pretty ink blot pane. L tells a different tale. . Each photo on the mantle, sweet memories that never will go stale.
Digging a hole down in your room. I watched you disappear too young, too soon. And you run out of stories to keep them entertained. All of the vampires forgot your name.
Freeloader Freddy got a cold chevy nova. Where he got the papers-don't know.. Got a line on sweet act, sheer heart attack. We're sticking close to the floor.
Those days when our hearts were as big as the sun. Turn around with a smile for everyone. That feeling's a memory. Funny how it fades away. You won't see those pale grays returning to blues.
Listen in.... Listen.... Listen in.... Listen.... Listen in to the sound. All the day stops. Chords keep ringing. Can't believe what I've found. I'm shellshocked.
Long before I ever saw your face. I got to know you in a dream. But things aren't always what they seem. You learn along the way. . I just can't stop myself from breaking down.
Well, I don't wanna be President, Superman, or Clark Kent. I don't wanna walk around in their shoes. 'Cause I don't know whose side I'm on. I don't know my right from wrong.