It's safe in the city to in a doorway some screams from the dawn And it me, putting pain in a stranger? Like a portrait in flesh, trails on a you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely? So I'll up my room, and yawn and I'll Run to the center of Where the knowing one
Boys, boys, its a thing Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet If you want it, boys, get it here, hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that you're than me Makes me feel and free Does that you smile, isn't that me? I'm in way, and I'll steal every moment If this is a curse, then I'll bless you And turn to and hamburgers
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
I'll make you a deal, any other candidate We'll pretend we're walking home your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells a street There's a bar at the end where I can you and your friend Someone scrawled on the wall "I the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in bars
I'm having so much fun with the people rumors and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing and some make you One makes you wish that you'd never seen But there's a shop on the that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces; Manson, Cassius Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you out of line: "I you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch little number "Hey dirty, I want you When good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here,
Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my For I put all I in another bed On floor, in the back of a car In the cellar of a church with the door Well, I guess we must be for a different kind But we can't trying 'til we break up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy knights Who press you on the ground while in fright I guess we cruise down one more time With you by my side, it should be We'll buy some drugs and a band Then jump in the holding hands
[Part Three: Thing (Reprise)]
"If you want it, boys, get it here, 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, thing"
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing brain? Do you think your face looks the same? Then let it be, it's all I wanted It's a street with a deal, and a It's got claws, got me, it's got you ...