To step out of your cradle. Is like coming down. I just had somebody tell me. I was introspective to a fault. . I'll be a dozer if I can. But I will contented be right now.
Say what you want and leave your shyness home. Do what you want and write a little poem. Leave it for her and live another day. And you should eave it for her the girl around the way.
Say what you want and leave your shyness home. Do what you want and write a little poem. Leave it for her and live another day. Leave it for her, the girl around the way.
Since you went away, everything is looking great. I'm a little bored. When I see you out, maybe walking in the street. You always cross the road. . Listen honey, there is nothing you can say to surprise me.
You're a white collar boy and you gave into the law. Give in to the pressure, the cops gonna getcha. You were a thieving dog at work until they caught your little paw.
Tired like the beggar with the cold inside his bones. And looking for the pleasure that he knew was so far gone. So far gone. . I took a turn to myself and I was surprised.
Well, my heart has fallen down. Thought I'd talked myself around. But to be myself completely I've just got to let you down. . Well, I knew I'd say goodbye.
What do you do when hope is all but gone?. You need a brother to lean on. But your brother's gone. Your sister's in the wrong part of town. I took a walk to remember ecstasy.
I'm sitting around at the checkpoint. Keeping myself to myself. My heart's going out to the girl with the gun. She is young, she is fun, she is deadly.
Well, look at the kid from school. He's teaching mamas and papas how to be a little cool. He's changing fashion, the way he dress. The tracksuits are old, and the hoodie's way too moody.
Sukie was a kid, she liked to hang out in the graveyard. She did brass rubbings, she learned you never had to press hard. When she was finished hanging out she was all alone.
Loose lips might sink ships but loose kisses take trips. To San Francisco, double dutch disco,. Tech TV hottie, do it for Scotty. Do it for the living and do it for the dead.
Honey sweet apples, they're rotting away. Millions of people never start in the race. There's stuff on our plates that has not been alive. Someone pays full price for my cheap flight life.
Saw a suit in Daddy's wardrobe, I took a swipe. Lapels, size of islands, gangster white line pinstripe. Laughed off the street in the name of my rock'n'roll.
Mornington Crescent. I think of you. Rain in the southeast. Men feeling blue. Men with their bowlers. Kids with their spats. Ladies with chauffeurs. Dogs wearing hats and jackets.
My baby. Came to me lately:. "Honey, please don't take this bad. But maybe. When you laid me. Could we try to spice it up?". I looked her. Across the table.
Animals come, banging their drums. Street clears in summer. kids run around, having their fun. men are already drunk. . A religious holiday's begun. maybe it's because we have no sun.
If you find yourself caught in love. Say a prayer to the man above. Thank him for everything you know. You should thank him for every breath you blow.
I wrote a letter on a nothing day. I asked somebody 'Could you send my letter away'?. 'You are too young to put all of your hopes in just one envelope'.
I took a long hard look. At the heroes of my youth.. And their antics on the page there on. Can no longer sustain me. Ever since I was a boy. They brought me joy.