It's in the city to love 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 I'm scared and I'm lonely? So break up my room, and yawn and I'll Run to the center of Where the knowing one
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, thing If you want it, boys, get it here, 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that you're than me Makes me important and free Does that you smile, isn't that me? I'm in your way, and steal every moment If this trade is a curse, then I'll you And turn to and hamburgers
Boys, boys, its a thing Boys, boys, its a thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'll make you a deal, any other candidate We'll pretend walking home 'cause your future's at stake My set is amazing, it smells like a street 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 in other bars
I'm having so much fun with the people Spreading rumors and lies and they made up Some make you sing and some you scream One you wish that you'd never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling mache Making faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you scream out of "I want you! I need you! Anyone out Any time?" Tres butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I you When good, it's really 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 floor, in the back of a car In the cellar of a church the door ajar Well, I guess we must be for a different kind But we can't stop 'til we break up our minds 'Til the sun blood on the seedy young knights Who press you on the ground while in fright I guess we could down one more time With you by my side, it be fine buy some drugs and watch a band Then jump in the river holding
[Part Three: Thing (Reprise)]
"If you it, boys, get it here, thing hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your Do you think that face looks the same? Then let it be, it's all I wanted It's a street a deal, and a taste It's got claws, it's got me, got you ...