It's safe in the city to love in a 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 break 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 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
I'm that 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 is a course, than I'll bless you And to crossroads and hamburgers
"Boys, boys, a sweet 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 you a deal, like any other candidate We'll pretend, we're walking home 'cause your 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 "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up scandals in bars
I'm so much fun with the poisonous people Spreading rumors and lies and stories they up make you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish thay you'd been seen But there's a on the corner that's selling papier mache Making bullet-proof 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? " Tres butch little 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 with the door ajar Well, I we must be looking for a different kind But we can't stop 'til 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 down one time With you by my side, it should be We'll by some drugs and a band Then jump in the holding hands
"If you want it, boys, get it here, hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
Is it in your snow storm, freezing your brain? Do you think that your looks the same? Then let it be, it's all I ever It's a with a deal, and a taste got claws, it's got me, it's got you...