Cozmo Bozo

If mine is yours, baby, and yours is mine
Then why is yours always so hard to find
A king of men and a queen of whores
You've built your empire on all fours, yeah

Will you give me sorrow in return for love?
Bring me down from what I'm dreaming of?
The lights are on but there's nobody home
Selling my soul just to be alone

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Singin' a song that should bring it all back to you
Doing the things that you said you'd never do
Riding the nights, left the good times far behind
Looking to you for the things I'll never find

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, alright

Well, I don't need comfort or your sympathy
I don't want pity or an easy lay
I want the sun, the moon, the stars and all
I need your loving and some alcohol

Yeah, yeah, yeah
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