I was dreaming about Hamilton Square. And the newsstand by the station. Where we bought the papers every single day. . I was thinking about the way we treat each other.
Its good to belong the dead mans clothes. That you wear like a medal of honor. Why bother? These clothes do not fit me. I was born for today and the day after.
I've tried so damn hard to convince her. But my plea's in vain. I still feel the same as I did. Could you call her? Maybe tell her?. . It might sound right from you.
The night is filled with stars that last a lifetime long. They all belong to me. I would like to see you can come home soon. Ive kept it blue for you.
Just a simple song but God I love it. Embedded in me, so bittersweet. Im addicted, Im a melancholic. Sing it again, Ill be your friend forever. . Wipe away this tear from my eye.
Try to put yourself in my place. Its written all over my face. Im closer to God. Ive shed my dirty old skin. Grown a brand new feeling. Im closer to God.
Drag the shades across the window. Dont answer any knock at the door. Keep your hand on the weapon beside you. Keep your eyes out for the law. . Dont you know and you gotta be all you can be.
Its only been a week or two. And me, I have done nothing. Though theres so much to do. Just lie here, dont go to town. . It doesnt really matter. Nothing ever gets me down.
We've both been sitting here so long. Turn it off, there's nothing on. The television will not be revolutionized. So come on baby, comb your hair. . And hope the streets will lead us where.
Feels so much colder, now youre away. Blue room in Archway. Searchin' all the places you could be. And I can feel your ghost over me. . Four walls ultra marine.
Monkeys dressed in uniforms. Thinking they own the place. Threatening to break my face. Cryin 'cos they wont let me in. . You cant win with these guys.