Oh, I need a witness to see the mess I've made There's a broken lampshade, ashtrays, burnt floors, beds unmade Eyes sleeping if you are dream, dream of
Laura, can't you give me some time, I got to give myself one more chance. To be the man that I know I am. To be the man that I know I am. Won't you just
When you're standing on the side of a hill Feeling like your day may be done Here it comes The strawberry smog Chasing away the sun Don't let those precious
Wake up in the morning with a head like ?what ya done?' This used to be the life but I don't need another one. Good luck cuttin' nothin', carrying on,
It's not easy having yourself a good time Greasing up those bets and betters Watching out they don't four-letter Fuck and kiss you both at the same time
Sailling through the tunnels In the morning by yourself There's a very special feeling True sensation all is well If you stand and reach your arms out
At the doors of Babylon, You are my Zion, Pacing Tiger, The keeper's cage, Invisible light shoots from your eyes, A sign I can see from my high rise,
Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me Is there anyone at home? Come on, now I hear you're feeling down Well I can ease your pain
Laura, can't you give me some time? I've got to give myself one more chance To be the man that i know i am To be the man that i know i am Won't you just
You can see that you're being surrounded From every direction And love was just something you found To add to your collection It used to seem we were
Dancing on the speakers Are you peaking with tweakers Bigots and the breeders on the scene The night don't last forever So get your shit together Open
Wake up in the morning with a head like 'What ya done?' This used to be the life but I don't need another one Good luck cuttin' nothin', carryin' on,
Creamsicle sky while the sun sets up in the west Where are the queers on the piers, heard they gave it their best Now they got jobs at a local fast food
When you grow up Livin'n like a good boy oughta And your mama Takes a shine to her fair son Something different All the girls they seem to like you Cause
This town was built on muddy stilts By the lunatic parade It rains like Revelations Gonna wash these freaks away Some girls wanna hold your hand And some
When you're standing on the side of a hill Feeling like you didn't be done Here it comes, strawberry sponge Chasing away the sun Don't let those precious
I love the tone that's in your laugh Gasping for an extra breath Waiting for the time to pass I believe in days ahead Don't spend another night alone
