It makes you blind, it does you in. It makes you think you're pretty tough. It makes you prone to crime and sin. It makes you say things off the cuff.
Love is, love is like jazz. . You make it up as you go along. And you act as if you really know the song. But you don't and you never will. So you flaunt your mistakes and you make them until.
The woman with no nose. I know where she goes. The old guy with the gold eye. We go back, he and I. . Dont smile, we dont do that here baby. . Love in the shadows.
If you knew how I long. For you now that you're gone. You'd grow wings and fly. Home to me. Home tonight. And in the morning sun. . Let's pretend we're bunny rabbits.