You never asked me what I wanted You only asked me why I never thought that so much Trouble was restin' on my reply I could say it was the nights when
can't do it anymore and I'm not satisfied Well, I was underneath the covers in the middle of the night Tryin' to discover my left foot from my right
Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired And you can have anyone that you have ever desired All you gotta tell me now is why, why
world is killing you Oh, Alison, my aim is true, my aim is true Alison, I know this world is killing you Oh, Alison, my aim is true, my aim is true
could mail it to you But you are the only one Now, I can't let it slip away So, if the man with the ticker tape Tries to take it This is what I'm gonna
Calling Mister Oswald with the swastika tattoo There is a vacancy waiting in the English voodoo Carving V for vandal on the guilty boy's head When he'
Now everybody's breakin' up somebody else's home Before somebody else starts breaking up their own I get you in my dreams You should hear the things you
angels wanna wear my red shoes Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my red shoes Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my red shoes Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my
gonna pay it back Pay it back one of these days And then they told me I could be somebody If I didn't let too much get in my way And I tried so hard
The man from the television crawled into the train I wonder who he's gonna stick it in this time Everyone was looking for a little entertainment So they
be no dancing on my own She can't even speak to him, he can't face her now He says "Even though I wanna shake your hand All I ever do is bow, so now
correct Red dogs under illegal legs She looks so good that he gets down and begs She is watching the detectives Ooh, he's so cute, she is watching the
this has been my sentence. Oh I used to be disgusted and now I try to be amused. But since their wings have got rusted, you know, the angels wanna wear my
put out the big light, cause I can't stand to see you this way. Alison, I know this world is killing you. Oh, Alison, my aim is true. My aim is true.
it to you. Still, you are the only one. Now I can't let it slip away. So if the man with the ticker tape, he tries to take it, well this is what I'm gonna
your comical rage Just remember you'll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage Just remember you'll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage
you wanna dance on my face, you must tell me why you lied Imagination is a powerful deceiver When you try to believe her just a little too much Imagination is
me When I'm locked in a room about half the size of a matchbox Got holes in my socks They match the ones that I got in my feet I put my feet in the holes
