It's safe in the city to in a doorway Wrangle some screams from the And it me, putting pain in a stranger? Like a in flesh, trails on a leash you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely? So break up my room, and yawn and I'll run to the center of things Where the knowing one
"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 glad that you're older me Makes me important and free that make you smile, isn't that me? I'm in your way, and I'll steal every If trade 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"
I'll make you a deal, like any candidate We'll pretend, we're walking home 'cause future's at stake My set is amazing, it even like a street There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your Someone scrawled on the wall "I 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 they up make you sing and some make you scream One makes you wish thay never been seen But there's a shop on the corner selling papier mache Making faces: Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you out of line: "I want you! I need you! Anyone out Any time? " Tres butch little number "Hey dirty, I want 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 where you live 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 of a church with the door ajar Well, I guess we must be for a different kind But we can't stop trying 'til we up our minds 'Til the sun blood on the seedy young knights Who press you on the ground while shaking in I guess we could down one more time you by my side, it should be fine We'll by some and watch a band Then jump in the river holding
"If you want it, boys, get it here, hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
Is it nice in your snow storm, 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 It's got claws, got me, it's got you...