The same long faces in the workman's hall,. Caramel crisp counts his birds,. Cliff chip's lines up his dominoes,. King fisher, lead singer calms his nerves..
I drive a truck, it carries money,. And everyday, I dream up my fantasies.. Yesterday, I bought my beach house,. A little place just off the coast of France..
I'm just lying here thinking to myself again. I'm round the bend. I've been driving round talking to myself again. Not making no sense. . What makes you and what makes me.
It sickens me to see,. Photograph in front of me, carnation coloured pink. Stand aside and take a drink,. Night club, another scene, 31st it's Halloween.,.
Change changes things. Change changes you. . A change in the weather. A change for the phone. A change of direction. Could change where is home. . Time changes lovers.
I gotta lose weight, I, I swallow honey. Is my stand up show, still, still, still that funny. Am I back for good?. I said that I, said that I would be.
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Seven day holiday in the rain it's June.. At the time we were plain old me and you.. It didn't matter that the sky came down,. I never really felt like going out..
I'm gonna buy myself a small plane. I'm gonna crash it on the south lawn. I'm gonna sleep down by his quarters. I'd like to have sex with his daughters.
I never knew her name. I only knew her fame. She lived near my town. Another goldfish to drown. . Well I just passed the bridge. That parts us from them.
When you think about it. He's watching every word you say, hey dazed. And when he's sussed you out. He calls her up and out she comes and hustles us. Long diggin', gone fishin', love drinkin'.
Standing at the bus stop. with my shopping in my hands. when I'm overhearing elderly ladies. as the rumours start to fly. Hear them in the school yard.
They're calling out. Come on lets go. But I'm miles away. To a year before. Laughs from a glass. Drank to the past. On the old green seat. Like velvet to the hand.
You got a lotta nerve. To say you are my friend. When I was down. You just stood there grinning. . You got a lotta nerve. To say you gotta helping hand to lend.
Here comes the water.. All i knew and all i believed. Are crumbling images. That no longer comfort me.. I scramble to reach higher ground. Some order and sanity.
Maybe far away or maybe real near by. He may be pouring her coffee. She may be straightening his tie. Maybe in a house all hidden by a hill. She's sittin', playin' piano.