It's safe in the to love in a doorway Wrangle some from the dawn And isn't it me, putting in a stranger? Like a in flesh, trails on a leash Will you see I'm scared and I'm lonely? So I'll break up my room, and and I'll Run to the center of Where the knowing one
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet If you it, boys, get it here, thing hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that you're than me Makes me 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 crossroads and
Boys, boys, its a thing 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 make you a deal, like any candidate We'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your at stake My set is amazing, it even smells a street There's a bar at the end I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in other
I'm having so much fun with the poisonous Spreading rumors and lies and stories made up Some you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been 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 scream out of "I want you! I you! Anyone out there? Any time?" Tres butch little whines "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 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 door Well, I guess we be looking for a different kind But we can't trying 'til we break 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 down one more time With you by my side, it should be We'll buy some and watch a band Then jump in the river holding
Three: Sweet Thing (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 your face looks the same? let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a street a deal, and a taste It's got claws, got me, it's got you ...