Aggravated - spare for days,. Stroll downtown the red light place,. Jump up bubble up - what in store,. Love is the drug and I need to score,. . Showing out, showing out, hit and run,.
T'ain't no big thing. To wait for the bell to ring. T'ain't no big thing. The toll of the bell. Aggravated, spare for days. . I troll downtown the red light place.
You might remember. How it used to be. 3 and 9 could show you. Any fantasy. . Parti-colored pictures. Now and then 3D. No cheap nostalgia. Conjured up by me.
Surely you cannot be leading me on?. Well, if that's so, oh, never again will I love. How could I believe again? How can I hold on?. . Sentimental fool, knowing that fate is cruel.
It ain't no big thing to wait for the bell to ring. It ain't no big thing the toll of the bell. . Aggravated spare for days. I troll down town, the red light place.
Well, this is such a sad affair. I've opened up my heart, oh, so many times. But now it's closed. . Oh, my dear. Every salted tear, it wrings. Bitter-sweet applause.
(ferry/mackay). . Here as I sit. At this empty cafe. Thinking of you. I remember. All those moments. Lost in wonder. That we´ll never. Find again. Though the world.
T'ain't no big t'ing. To wait for the bell to ring. T'ain't no big t'ing. The toll of the bell. . Aggravated - spare for days. I troll downtown the red light place.