It's my father's voice dreaming of Sailors sailing off in the morning For the air-conditioned rooms At the top of the stairs His jaw's been broken His
Cheer up honey, I hope you can There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with silvery stuff Honey kisses, clouds of fluff Shoulders shrugging
How can I convince you it's me I don't like? Not be so indifferent to the look in your eyes I've always been distant and I've always told lies for love
Crazy rides rockets Who has a magic wand Empty out your pockets Words without a song I myself have found a real rival in myself I am hoping for a re-
I need a camera, to my eye To my eye, remindin' Which lies that I've Been hiding, which echoes belong I've counted it out Days to see how far I've driven
I sincerely miss those heavy metal bands I used to go see on the landing in the summer She fell in love with the drummer She fell in love with the drummer
I am an American aquarium drinker I assassin down the avenue I'm hidin' out in the big city blinkin' What was I thinkin' when I let go of you? Let's
The cash machine is blue and green For a hundred in twenties and a small service fee I could spend three dollars and sixty-three cents On diet coca-cola
: I am an American aquarium drinker I assassin down the avenue I'm hiding out in the big city blinking What was I thinking when I let go of you Let'
: I need a camera To my eye To my eye, reminding Which lies have I been hiding Which echoes belong I've counted out The days to see how far I've driven
: Jesus, don't cry You can rely on me, honey You can combine anything you want I'll be around You were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun
: It's a war on war It's a war on war It's a war on war It's a war on war It's a war on war It's a war on war It's a war on war There's a war on You
: Oh I sincerely miss those heavy metal bands I used to go see on the landing in the summer She fell in love with the drummer She fell in love with the
: All I can see is black and white And white and pink with blades of blue That lay between the words I think on a page I was meaning to send to You
: The cash machine is blue and green For a hundred in twenties and a small service fee I could spend three dollars and sixty-three cents On Diet Coca
: How can I convince you it's me I don't like And not be so indifferent to the look in your eyes When I've always been distant And I've always told lies
'm not going outside It's hot in the poor places tonight I'm not going outside I'm not going outside I'm not going outside (Yankee...hotel...foxtrot
: Crazy rides rockets Wears a magic wand Empty out your pockets Words without a song I myself have found a real rival in myself I am hoping for a re
