crawling through seasons of death to the grave. living dead society savedso much more us then is in them. madness has come to feed them again. now is the winter of my discontent.
Everyone's talking 'bout Elvis. 'Cause it seems like the thing that we do. Elvis is walking 'round listlessly. Seems you can't even die if you wanted to.
Everyone's talking 'bout Elvis. 'Cause it seems like the thing that we do. Elvis is walking around listlessly. Seems he can't even die if he wanted to.
I think you're trying to scare me. So that I will stop thinking about you. I think you're trying to scare me. So that I will stop trying to be you. . It's not that easy, it's not that easy.
Down, down, down. Down, down, down. Down, down, down. Down, down, down. . Butterfly lets her wing brush past your shoulder. I know you know her around by the way she's so familiar.
Na na na na...na na na na na na(2). . I'm taking all my dreams with me. on a mattress for our memories...I'm taking all my dreams with me. . na na na na na na.
Take a look around this is what it's now. It's a little bridge now, baby it's a little bridge now. Just a photograph kinda makes me laugh. It's a little kid now, baby some little kid.
I don't have what it takes to stay with you. And I'm leaving in under ten days, it's not what I'd planned. But anyway, you know, by and large anywhere I go.
The canyon air is like a breath of fresh L.A.. I was a Star Trek crew member. With my Beatle boots and my Super-8. And I raced you to the top. The camera gets a stuttered shot.
The last time we made love you said my name to make me come. But it was just a speaking offer. It means nothing without your love. Means nothing without your love.
And when I asked for a separate room. It was late at night, and we'd been driving since noon. But if I'd known how that would sound to you. I would have stayed in your bed for the rest of my life.
Don't be so rude. I was only trying to make conversation. Hey, don't go down, this is not going anywhere. . Got a dead shark on our hands. Got a dead shark on our hands.
Johnny, my love, get out of the business. It makes me wanna rough you up so badly. Makes me wanna roll you up in plastic. Toss you up and pump you full of lead.
What's that piece of ass I see walking over here?. What's that little shiny thing? Make it disappear. And when I walk I'm a cyclone. You should see it get rolling.
Once you've left a lonely rage on its own, it grows. And dynamite stuffed in a mailbox doesn't smoke until it blows. . And, oh, all the tears in four tiny years.
Don't know where we'll be tomorrow. But we'll beg and borrow everything we need. You're standing next to me, where I want to be. Is anywhere you are. .
See that girl alone. Dressed all in her evening clothes?. She's dying. 'cause her boyfriend didn't show up. . Pull her out of line. Stick her in a waiting room.
She said that it's probably a bad place to be. But it's probably worse than Manhattan. Looks like shit and it feels like America. Looks like shit and it feels like America.
I see the things you do. Do you think I wander through, half-blind?. I see the things you hide. The fear you have inside's nothing new. . But I would never wanna find out.
Cinco de mayo, blowout, denial. It wasn't fun this time, letting you go. What if I never, a bullet forever. Held out my hand to you?. We wouldn't have known beautiful flow.