Every morning I've got a new chance. I want to land the part of Eddie in The Stranger Dance. Cause he gets to swordfight the duke. He kidnaps the queen.
I was in a functional way. And I have my brown sound jacket. Queen of call collect on my arm. She was my calm-me-down. She was my good-luck charm. She was my good luck.
Let's go get out in the street. Somebody's gotta. Let's get the stars to align. For lambs to slaughter. . In the photographs. Their eyes make a signal path.
You where you were coming up. Did you think everyone knew. Something unclear. . And when you thrown in a crowd. Could you believe yourself. Did you repeat yourself.
Picture yourself in the living room. your pipe and slippers set out for you. I know you think that it ain't too far. . But I hear the call of a lifetime ring.
We get high in back seats of cars. We break into mobile homes. We go to sleep to shake appeal. Never wake up on our own. . And that's the way we get by.
You. When you were coming up. Did you think everyone knew. Something unclear to you. And when you were thrown in a crowd. Could you believe yourself. Did you repeat yourself.
Picture yourself. Set up for good in a whole other life. In the mystery zone. . Make us a house. Some far away town. Where nobody will know us well. Where your dad's not around.
Hung up and bent on a stranger. Just trying to swing a full time ride. I never knew the cold hand of danger. Till I met this one and took it inside. .
If you were here. Would you calm me down. Or settle the score?. The feelings I fight (I'm a stranger in town). Burn so bright (but if you were here). The feelings I fight (would you ease my mind?).
I wanna open this heart. I want so much to be played. But both of us. We stay on our guard in the same way. . And I know, it's just the book I write. .
Wendy's walking out alone and it's saturday night. All the boys act tough but they ain't got a bite. When they do they'll get more than a slap on the wrist.
Tough Break Hands Broke It All Right In Two. And It Won't Get Back Together With Stitches And Glue. And Now That Song's Been Sung. It's Just The Cost Of What's Been Done.
All I ever asked of you. Was a copy of Garage Days. And to tell me the truth. Ain't no one watching you. Exit Ventura Highway. . It's like I knew two of you, man.