Nice girls, not one with a defect. Cellophane shrink-wrapped so correct. Red dogs under illegal legs. She looks so good that he gets down and begs. . She is watching the detectives.
How many times can you jump out of the cupboard. Before someone gets suspicious or someone gets discovered. You can live forever in a split second of fame.
Why is Daddy not here?. Are you crying?. Why?. Does he still love me?. Will you take care of me?. If you both love me so. Why don't you love each other?.
Why can't a man stand alone?. Must he be burdened by all that he's taught to consider his own?. His skin and his station, his kin and his crown. His flag and his nation, they just weigh him down.
The hunted look, the haunted grace. The empty laugh that you cultivate. You fall into that false embrace. And kiss the air about her face. Who do you think you are?.
White knuckles came down to put the frighteners on. I believe she's the one that he's got his heart set on. It doesn't matter if your face doesn't fit.
All the words you say to me. Have music in them. All the sorrows and the joys like magnetism. And a selfish boy looks through a prism. And says what is.
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Every single time. It becomes too much. There's nothing I can say. Or I can touch. But the glory is, as it comes passing through,. I know I will be there.
You appeared when I was lost in reverie. If this is not a dream, it's my mistake. And now I lie in wait for dawn to break. I'm fairly sure I'm wide awake.
The movies save on conversation. And the TV saves on sight. We met in a head-on collision. So I would say our chances would be slight. . You can lead and I will follow.
Take off your shoes, hang up your wings. Stack up the chairs, roll up the rug. Savor the things that sobriety brings. Drain in the last from a jug. . But when I hit the bottle, there's no tellin' what I'll do.
[Originally by Elvis Costello]. . Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired you can. Have anyone that you have ever desired,. all you gotta tell me now is why, why, why, why, welcome to the working week.
Nobody's been coming round your way. Have you been hearing what they say?. They were your buddies yesterday. But you took too long to pay. . Have you heard the latest news.