It's safe in the city to in a doorway some screams from the dawn And isn't it me, putting pain in a Like a portrait in flesh, 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 Where the one says:
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, thing If you want it, boys, get it here, hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad you're older than me Makes me 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 bless you And turn to crossroads and
Boys, boys, its a thing Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, thing If you it, boys, get it here, thing hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'll make you a deal, like any other We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at My set is amazing, it even smells like a 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 up scandals in other bars
I'm having so much fun the poisonous people Spreading rumors and and stories they made up Some make you and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd been seen But there's a shop on the corner selling papier mache bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you out of line: "I want you! I you! Anyone out there? Any time?" butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's really good, and it's bad I go to pieces" If you want it, boys, get it here,
Well, on the street where you live I 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 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 seedy young Who you on the ground while 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 a band jump in the river holding hands
[Part Sweet Thing (Reprise)]
"If you want it, boys, get it here, 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
Is it nice in your snow storm, your brain? Do you think that face looks the same? Then let it be, all I ever wanted It's a with a deal, and a taste got claws, it's got me, it's got you ...