It's safe in the to love in a doorway Wrangle some screams the dawn And isn't it me, pain in a stranger? a portrait in flesh, trails on a leash Will you see that I'm and I'm lonely? So I'll up my room, and yawn and I'll run to the center of things the knowing one says:
"Boys, boys, a sweet thing Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing, thing If you it, boys, get it here, thing hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad you're older than me Makes me feel and free Does that you smile, isn't that me? I'm in your way, and steal every moment If this is a course, than I'll bless you And turn to crossroads and
"Boys, boys, it's a sweet Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
make you a deal, like any other candidate We'll pretend, we're walking home 'cause future's at stake My set is amazing, it smells like a street a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend 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 poisonous Spreading rumors and lies and stories they up Some make you sing and some make you One makes you wish thay you'd never seen But there's a shop on the corner selling papier mache Making bullet-proof faces: Charlie Manson, Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you scream out of "I want you! I need you! out there? Any time? " butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces" If you it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I in another bed On another floor, in the of a car In the cellar of a with the door ajar Well, I guess we be looking for a different kind But we can't stop trying we break up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy knights Who press you on the ground while shaking in I guess we could cruise one more time With you by my side, it be fine We'll by some drugs and a band jump in the river holding hands
"If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
Is it nice in your snow storm, your brain? Do you think your face looks the same? let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a with a deal, and a taste got claws, it's got me, it's got you...