Ah, ah, ah You must think I'm a fool So prosaic and awkward and all D'you think you've got me down? D'you think I've never been out of this town? Do
I almost dialed your number When I thought the coast was clear 'Cause it's looked up for so long at me And said, "Call me please" But the place was closing
I'm carving pumpkins, It's almost Halloween. All my friends are wondering what they're gonna be. The Monster Mash is playing. You're moving to the beat
I've all my wisdom teeth Two up top, two beneath And yet I'll recognize My mouth says things that aren't so wise But when I sing my darling's praise
Someday soon you're gonna catch that dream you've been chasing Someday Soon Someday Soon Someday Soon Someday Soon Out there in the air tonight It's
Boy you'll be the death of me You're my James Dean You make me feel like I'm seventeen You drive too fast, you smoke too much But that don't mean a thing
I am the son and the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth, how dare you say
Many nights, I've stood here by this window Wondering if I'd always be alone No one here to share this lonely bedroom But that was long before she came
No more gods No more graves Are you friend or fiend? No more life No more death Somewhere in between No more gods No more graves Are you friend or fiend
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah! Baby, you'll dance with me, And feel
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He always gets so mad things you laugh at "Don't get so worked up" you'd say, but on the back deck you admit That you haven't felt much like laughing
He always gets so mad things you laugh at "Don't get so worked up," you'd say But on the back deck you admit That you haven't felt much like laughing
Can't stand it no more The people dying Crying for help for so many years But nobody hears Better end soon my friend It better end soon my friend Can
Can't stand it no more The people cheatin', burnin' each other They know it ain't right How can it be right? Better end soon my friend It better end
Remember when we held on in the rain The night we almost lost it Once again we can take the night Into tomorrow living on feelings Touching you I feel
I'd Rather Be with You Babe (yes I do) I'd rather beeeeee with youuuuuuuuuuuu [Chorus] Rather be, rather Rather be, rather Rather be, rather Rather beee