Is that supposed to be your poker face. Or was someone run over by a train. And you were minding your own business. But you're begging for forgiveness just the same.
Oh whoa, leave your nightlight on. You don't have far to go. Oh whoa, leave your nightlight on. You don't have far to go. . Out the door, down the hall.
Two men sit in the corner of a diner. Both of them look quite a bit like Carl Reiner. One of them is smoking even though the sign says not to. The waitress says to stop, he says sorry but I've got to.
Michael and Heather at the baggage claim. Tired of playing the waiting game. Every bag has got a different name. Michael and Heather may never get home again.
He was killed by a cellular phone explosion. They scattered his ashes across the ocean. The water was used to make baby lotion. The wheels of promotion were set into motion.
I pick her up outside the station. She's telling me about her spring vacation. She's not leaving much to the imagination. She's giving me way too much information.
Have you seen that girl. With the strange look on her face?. She's a pretty little thing but she's lost. Lost in space. . She's in another world. Yeah, she's off in a distant place.
Sitting in traffic on the Tappan Zee. Fifty million people out in front of me. Trying to cross the water but it just might be a while. . Rain's coming down I can't see a thing.
Seems the further from town I go. The more I hate this place. He's got leather and big tattoos. Scars all over his face. . And I wonder if he ever has cried.
Oh yeah, we're going to the laser show. Oh yeah, we're going to the laser show. Come on baby now don't you know. We're going down to the laser show. .
As the city asleep. Shares its dreams and desires. Every wish that we keep. Will trace a line to other times, other places. . Though the song of the proud.
She's wearing kid gloves. Will handle me carefully. 'Cause I've got a history. Cracked up and fragile. And bound to break easy. . And if she could talk to me.
Gold sun-glasses and a wandering eye. He looks like he's wearing a cheap disguise. But it's real. Don't you know how it feels. . He goes to work and he scares the hell.
Joe Rey, he came from Spain. Across the ocean in frozen rain. And he loves point, point, pointing the finger. . Joe Rey is stoned all day. With two hairdressers in a Chevrolet.
Twenty-five years and my life is still. Trying to get up that great big hill of hope. For a destination. . I realized quickly when I knew I should. That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man.
Welcome friends to Janice's party. The kind that others have tried. Smoking is permitted inside. . We have faith in Janice's party. My friends who cannot sing.
Starry night bring me down. Till I realize the moon. It seems so distant yet. I felt it pass right through. . And I see what I see. A new world is over me.
It must be summer, 'cause the days are long. And I dial your number but you're gone, gone, gone. I set out searching but the car won't start. And it must be summer 'cause I'm falling apart.
Slow down, Take it one day at a time. Just breathe, And it'll be alright. I fear to Let myself love again. I hide, and its not fair. . Now whats gone wrong?.
The day you drew your final breath. And parted from the earth. Is carved into the stone that bears. Your name and date of birth. . Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Imperia.