I wish there could be more days in summer. I wish that autumn wouldn't come so soon. Cause when the sun goes away. I'm left in the shade. . I wish that you could warm me in the winter.
No kind of love.. I don't want to make no scene. Lovers come and go, or make you Mrs.. Anyone or make you Mr.. Me.. . I'm into you like a train.. Yeah,.
You laugh at her in all the cars. She's easily confused. There isn't any wrong or right. Or up and down on you. There isn't any reason. There isn't any sense.
She comes in like an angel,. And goes down like these flats.. I don't know why she does all this.. It's making her see that. I don't want you always,.
Another Christ is on the cross. The nails are words. The nails are lies. To make it crawl. And make it scream. And make it real. And make it bleed. And make it bleed.
Lit like halloween. And roadtop signs. That I can't read. Dream from out of place. And aimed at empty songs. That he said. On knees I wait. From falling off my feet.
India, India, India. India, India, clarified butter from the holy cow. India, India, India. . I'm a pauper bereft of spiritual vision. Looking for a guru such a decision.
I used to feel I had it all in my hands,. It all came crashing down on me, yeah,. With lipstick on my overall,. And it makes me feel so over awed,. I'm sinking fast,.
No kind of love. No kind of love. . I don't wanna make no scene. Lovers come and go. . Or make you mrs. anyone. Or make you mr. me. . I'm into you like a train.
Heavy duty pleasure zone. The schools are empty and they're on their own. Teenage libido they've got it made. A touch of make-up an d they make the grade.