It's safe in the city to love in a Wrangle some screams from the And isn't it me, putting pain in a Like a portrait in flesh, on a leash Will you see that I'm scared and I'm So I'll break up my room, and yawn and Run to the of things Where the one says:
Boys, boys, its a thing Boys, boys, its a thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that older than me Makes me feel important and Does that make you smile, isn't me? I'm in your way, and I'll every moment If this trade is a curse, then I'll you And turn to crossroads and
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet If you want it, boys, get it here, 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, thing"
I'll make you a deal, like any other We'll we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even like a street There's a bar at the end I can meet you and your friend Someone on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up in other bars
I'm having so much fun with the poisonous Spreading rumors and lies and they made up Some make you and some make you scream One you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling mache bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you scream out of "I you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?" butch little 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 it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I have in bed On another floor, in the of a car In the cellar of a church with the ajar Well, I guess we must be looking for a kind But we can't stop trying 'til we up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young Who press you on the ground while shaking in I we could cruise down one more time With you by my side, it be fine We'll buy some and watch 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 in your snow storm, freezing your brain? Do you think that your face the same? let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a with a deal, and a taste It's got claws, got me, it's got you ...