How come you are always off your head And yet you still end up in your bed With some mint blonde I've never seen before And you get away with kicking
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I asked you for a ride I was lonely And hoping to see you before I left town You said, "i'm sorry, I'd like to, If only I had had the time ... Maybe
George died in the fifth grade No one ever knew why He was out selling lemonade On the Fourth of July and he died Sister Claire said that he was An angel
Well I knew a dealer, dan, and he'd say "don't worry 'bout me - I'm never gonna fit the plan And I'll never work for free" And then he spent
She was a faker, I was a fool I tried to make her, I broke the rule And over coffee the morning next I learned the reckless have regrets Life lays me
Way down in soho town Where the lovely people love to be And they all write all their best lines down And they hope their hair turns white like andy
This town's got to shake down to its roots An' I don't know if that's the sands or the tropical fruits I don't believe all the things I see But I'm still
It only hurts me when I'm awake It seems to die with dreaming And there's only so much that I can fake When my whole life's careening down I will not
I'm not immune so I commune With the objects in my home I am caressed by my razor And so am not alone I spoon an oversize pillow Which I bought for just
I guess I make my way okay, I guess I do I guess I get by just like you I'm keeping to myself though, if you don't mind I don't want to leave any fingerprints
I heard nothing but the empty slap of words That was all I heard when you spoke to me I ... I ... I want you You asked me if I knew what a nipple was
I do the Crescent Heights shuffle to my baby's house. I do the Crescent Heights shuffle to my baby's house. I slip the key under the door I'm like a labratory
When I was young and pushed around And beaten up and beaten down Who'd I run to mama tell me who And as I grew to be a man And all the world held such
Brad and Suzy lived in a movie Cardboard cutout superheroes and paragons on barstools She was a professional teller machine user He was your basic beautiful
Can you still remember How it seemed that We could live forever in a lovers dream? And falling was the best part But now, you know, the things you cling
Well I wrote my girl a letter and I sent the thing federal express Yeah I wrote my babe a letter and I sent the thing federal express I sent it straight
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for a week I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap I wish I could