Turn the cushions over, tonight we're coming over. Angry once, we're not so anymore. And all that we require is sweep the stage of fliers. It was funny once it's not so anymore.
I've grown tired of conversation, all the play-by-play. A remedy for my salvation seems so far away. Full-time jobs and part-time wages, all the cubicles are cages.
Sleep, sleep all the sleepy town. You are the only one. Now only night light's flickering. Now all is said and done. . Sleep, sleep all the sleepy town.
She loves everybody, she loves everyone. Like the picture taken twenty years ago. That she keeps in her portfolio. . He wants everybody, he wants anything.
She has faces up in her bedroom. And they gaze down on her guarding her slumber. A black bead rosary under her pillow. And when it thunders she clutches it tightly.
senator speak your mind if i smoke filled room. with a view on the top floor me. the president seal the deal yourself a better. hand jobless homeless man on the moon beam.