It's in the city to love in a doorway Wrangle screams from the dawn And isn't it me, putting pain in a Like a portrait in flesh, trails on a Will you see I'm scared and I'm lonely? So I'll up my room, and yawn and I'll run to the center of things Where the one says:
"Boys, boys, it's a thing Boys, boys, it's a thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm that you're older than me Makes me important and free Does that make you smile, isn't me? I'm in your way, and I'll every moment If trade is a course, than I'll bless you And turn to and hamburgers
"Boys, boys, it's a thing Boys, boys, a sweet thing, sweet 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 your future's at stake My set is amazing, it even like a street a bar at the end where 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 so much fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumors and lies and stories they up Some make you and some make you scream One makes you wish thay never been seen But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier Making bullet-proof faces: Charlie Manson, 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 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 could not up my head For I put all I in another bed On another floor, in the of a car In the cellar of a church the door ajar Well, I guess we be looking for a different kind But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights Who you on the ground while shaking in fright I guess we could cruise down one time With you by my side, it be fine We'll by drugs and watch a band jump in the river holding hands
"If you want it, boys, get it here, 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
Is it in your snow storm, freezing your brain? Do you think that your looks the same? Then let it be, all I ever wanted a street with a deal, and a taste It's got claws, got me, it's got you...