In the race but out of step. You struggle to hold up your head. Like a river, you fight your own bed. I'm needing backyard sanctuary. I'm on breaktime, where the sissies hang.
How am I supposed to walk you home. When you're at least fifty feet ahead?. 'Cause you walked off in a huff. And I'm that pissed I can't remember what it was I said.
I'm only human, of flesh and blood I'm made.. Ooh human, born to make mistakes.. If five boys in the house say it loud.. If five boys in the house check it out..
Just he uses love for sex. And sure she uses sex for love. And they're both hoping for the best. I also have that dream you're thinking of. . If we place a blindfold on our eyes.
Well I'm stood out with my brother. On a tree lined avenue. I see the strangest little creature. Coming into my view. And I say to mysef, I say. Man I'm going to get me some.
Thank you so much for your confidence in me. But you have been so wrong. I have tried so hard to find your god in me for. so long, so long, so long. .
There's no tears in my eyes today. I've only got good things to say. The Son chased away the clouds of gray. I'm going to Heaven and I'm going to stay.
In the race but out of step. You struggle to hold up your head. Like a river you fight your own bed. I'm needing backyard sanctuary. I'm on breaktime.
I'm longing for some space. I'm longing for the place. I'm longing for the days,. Where you start listening to me. . Sometimes I cry. Sometimes I hide.
You fall like a waterfall. Pulling down your insincerities. I erode 'til you're bedrock. An in the fossils the inscription reads. . If you think you've made history.
Heaven. Are you really waiting outside the door. Never thought I'd hear the words before the road. Sever. . It's the simple things that are so hard to grasp.
If I talk in my sleep and I talk in my dream. I'm just a fool for you. Oh, I'm under your spell, baby and it seems. All this in heaven too. . Oh, I'm that guy who'll take the pain.
You know I'm well known like Al Capone. Fully blown like Ton' Montana. In a zone, sittin on chrome. Stoned sippin' on cham-pagna. . Rollin' ganja up in Bible papers.
So here we go once again. And I love you pretty baby. Here we go once again once again. And it is time my old friend. I still love you pretty baby. Here we go once again once again.