Lovesick, I can't kick it I came in on a one-way ticket I can't zip it, my brain's dead Going 90 with a bridge out ahead Watch out girl, you're gonna
it Now all she do is tell me how she used to love me I let her decorate the real estate And I let her spend a half the ticket give or take A couple dollars
gates It was then I knew I'd had enough Burned my credit card for fuel Headed out to where The pavement turns to sand With a one way ticket to the
I dreamt that I was dreaming I was wired to a clock I tinkle by the minute, hey Tick tock, tick tick tock I dream I'm on a train And it is making music
revolt with the blood running in the sheets Yo, Ticket to ride, the white crime, highway Bring all the guns, the funds will come my way Whether we deliverin
of silent memory" -yes today life t hat i knew so sick of all the people a blind moon over to the window where the night has become elizium for the sleepless
. DOSE ONE- so you mean these things are worth money now drifting off this is the who you calling homeless mighty fearful twisted and tonight I got front row tickets
the fumes of rotting flesh exhumed From the corpses of presidents, dissents and fools With a one way ticket from the temple of doom Dark sides of moons
is mixed He looked straight into the sun and said revenge is mine But he drinks, and drinks can be fixed Sing me one more song, about ya love me to the moon
lights had a much brighter glow One cowboy mentioned the town of El Paso They never stopped dancin' and money like whiskey would flow She bought one way a ticket
... there is a sword with a poisoned tip. It'll send any sucker on a one-way trip, a?Cause all it takes is one itty bitty scratch... Hey, Hamlet, how
fumes of rotting flesh exhumed from the corpses of presisdents, dissents and fools with a one way ticket from the temple of doom, dark sides of moons
in the Plot laid out for her All the strung-out kids on Dead Street Gave her directions and a fix She's got money left for a ticket out She'd rather
Now all she do is tell me how she used to love me I let her decorate the real estate And I let her spend a half the ticket give or take A couple dollars
the day in a fast car driving fast car (are u ready to ride?) [chorus] You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody
mixed He looked straight into the sun and said revenge is mine but he drinks, and drinks can be fixed Sing me one more song, ha, about ya love me to the moon
