remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy And anytime an invitation you can decline Caviar and cigarettes well versed in etiquette Extr'ordinarily nice She's a killer queen
crazy You're the victim of your crime Too much love will kill you Every time Too much love will kill you It'll make your life a lie Yes, too much love will kill
I'm on the road Take it easy, don't get me wrong Just keep me in your dreams Take it easy, life goes on My little backstage queen Hey little Donna,
but we'll live like kings and queens Hear the choirs of noise sing take a load off my mind soothe me Live like kings and queens, live like kings and queens
to try Philly Or do you think I'm talking silly? If you do, then for Chrissake tell me If we decided to try Philly All my friends out here would kill
You wore out your welcome, like you wore me, to the bone. Outside the mood is absent and silence provides no solace. I offer no shelter from the dead
I curse your name, I curse the earth you travelled With a heart so serrated it draws lacerations across the hands You used to hold so tightly up until
You could be President if your daddy was first If your brother the governor had the power to coerce It's absurd but he could change laws so certain votes
Cause I watched, 'cause I watched 'Cause I watched, 'cause I watched I've watched as dreams slowly waste away and die You are a postmortem beauty queen
reality, unfolded See what you see See what you see Blood thrown before me, do you see what i see Blood thrown before me, dreams killed by star lit
Don't wait, don't wait Don't wait, don't wait You're way too late Don't wait, don't wait The beat goes on Until it's gone She strolls so slowly with
Strolling down the strip, we were straight strip tripping Tipping all the dealers we were straight gin sipping Go gamble, fuck hos, everybody knows everybody
I've never compared myself. And I couldn't care anymore. I've never had it to hold, so ive got nothing to lose. Young love left you broken hearted. "
, for every pain that killed a dream For every love that's taken me, for every pain Every turn sculptures strength (Self discipline is like tempered steel) To kill
sold them the guns Made in America Sacrificing our kids lives for global crisis While fools of the NRA Watch kids shoot kids in high schools With tools they say kill
Too many times searching for mercy Without sincere remorse Look into these eyes forever holding doubt Under masks of false comfort you wear so proud And
Our Christmas bonus Was spared with patience While men who owned us Took paid vacations They tried to clone us To fight deflation They should have blown
You close your tired eyes Sometimes you have to let go I feel these feelings as they tremble away You have said your good byes to me In my memory this