It's safe in the to love in a doorway some screams from the dawn And isn't it me, putting pain in a a portrait in flesh, trails on a leash Will you see that I'm and I'm lonely? So I'll up my room, and yawn and I'll Run to the of things Where the knowing one
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, thing If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that older than me me feel important and free Does make you smile, isn't that me? I'm in your way, and I'll steal moment If this trade is a curse, then I'll you And turn to and hamburgers
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a thing, sweet thing If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, thing"
I'll make you a deal, like any other We'll pretend walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells like a There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your Someone scrawled on the wall "I smell the of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in other
I'm having so much fun the poisonous people Spreading and lies and stories they made up Some make you sing and some you scream One makes you wish that you'd never seen But there's a shop on the that's selling papier mache Making faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you scream out of "I want you! I you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here,
Well, on the street where you I could not hold up my head For I put all I in another bed On floor, in the back of a car In the cellar of a with the door ajar Well, I we must be looking for a different kind But we stop trying 'til we break up our minds 'Til the sun drips on the seedy young knights Who you on the ground while shaking in fright I we could 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 river holding
[Part Three: Sweet (Reprise)]
"If you want it, boys, get it here, 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, thing"
Is it nice in your storm, freezing your brain? Do you think that your looks the same? let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a street with a deal, and a got claws, it's got me, it's got you ...