This is a really new song. We made it up an hour ago. The third verses are a kind of multiple choice kind of thing. And I probably won't remember any of 'em.
Something goes wrong, Something goes right,. And it ever punishes or strokes our pride.. Never stop to think how much we lose,. when we pick and chose in out solitude..
City girls just seem to find out early how to open doors with just a smile. A rich old man and she won't have to worry she'll dress up all in lace and go in style.
Life in the fast lane. This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller. You are my favorite motherfucker. I told you, didn't I?. . Drama makes the world go around.
Every day you pass her in the hall. You just pretend that you don't see her at all. You wanna tell her how much you care. You wanna call her but you just don't dare.
Oh, its cold and lonely here. Here in this telephone booth. Theres three sides to every story, baby. There's yours and there's mine and the cold, hard truth.
Like every young man. I had some things that I wanted to say. Ere I could begin. You know the world got in my way. . Oh Lilah, to sleep like a baby. To open the window and feel the fair wind.
Well, it's up in the mornin', everybody off and runnin'. Everybody got some place to be. Some people never go walkin', some people just stop talkin'. And I was slippin' away, you came and pulled me through, baby.
City girls just seem to find out early. How to open doors with just a smile. A rich old man and she won't have to worry. She'll dress up all in lace and go in style.