It's safe in the to love in a doorway some screams from the dawn And isn't it me, putting in a stranger? Like a in flesh, trails on a leash Will you see that I'm and I'm lonely? So I'll break up my room, and and I'll Run to the center of the knowing one says:
Boys, boys, its a thing Boys, boys, its a thing, sweet thing If you it, boys, get it here, thing hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that you're than me me feel important and free Does that make you smile, that me? I'm in your way, and I'll every moment If trade is a curse, then I'll bless you And turn to and hamburgers
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 cheap thing, thing"
I'll you a deal, like any other candidate We'll pretend we're walking 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even smells a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your Someone on the wall "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in bars
I'm having so fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumors and and stories they made up Some you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish you'd never been seen But there's a on the corner that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you scream out of "I you! I need 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 it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my For I put all I have in bed On another floor, in the of a car In the cellar of a with the door ajar Well, I guess we must be looking for a different But we can't stop trying 'til we up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the young knights Who press you on the ground shaking in fright I guess we could cruise one more time you by my side, it should be fine We'll buy some drugs and watch a Then jump in the river hands
[Part Sweet Thing (Reprise)]
"If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, thing"
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing brain? Do you think that face looks the same? Then let it be, it's all I ever It's a street a deal, and a taste got claws, it's got me, it's got you ...