Sometimes I feel so misunderstood. The whole world looks at me like I'm crazy. Sometimes my words don't come out like they should. Somehow you know what I'm saying.
You won't catch him paintin'. High dollar highlights in his hair. Or knockin' down walls in a mall. Lookin' for a hip shirt to wear. . And he ain't in the market.
Standin' at the mirror rinsin' off my razor. Wish I was still in bed. You're sneaking up behind me with nothin' but a towel on. You start breathin' down my neck.
Standin in the mirror. Rinsin off my razor. Wishin I was still in bed. Youre sneakin up behind me. With nothin but a towel on. you start breathin down my neck.
The last of the guests are leaving. Theres a bottle of red wine still breathing. Out on the patio. What do you say we go out there and kill it. and finish off the rest of the evening.
They say, I drive a little fast. Say, I like to push the limit. Everyday I'm living like it was my last. They say, I'm proud of my scars. Each one tells a story.
She's got an inner child. A little dream and a whole lotta wild. But as crazy as it is. It is who she is. . She smiles she frowns. And she's sunshine and she's clouds.
What the hell was I thinkin'. Comin' and livin' in the concrete canyon. Trying to swim upstream in a river of vacant eyed people. Where are they going so fast what in the world could be that important.
You say you hate to bother me. Baby, I'll be right there. You're having one of those days. I can see right through this phone. . Nothing's out of my way.
Dug through the ashtray. Under the cushions. Shook all my blue jeans. Spent all day looking. . For enough change. To get the rent paid. Just so I can hang.
Accidentally found out what you're all about. I was happy 'til now but there's always a doubt. That I get when I think everything's going well. But still we might not have met.
Remember how time used to drag. The summer couldn't get here fast enough. You made A's and B's, I was C's and D's. Your daddy hated me, 'cause you were into me.
(Wendell Mobley / Neil Thrasher / Kent Blazy). . What the hell was I thinkin'. Comin' and livin' in the concrete canyon. Trying to swim upstream in a river of vacant eyed people.
What the hell was I thinkin'. Comin' and livin' in this concrete canyon. Tryin' to swim upstream in a river of vacant eyed people. Where they going so fast?.
You say you hate to bother me. Baby, I'll be right there. You're having one of those days. I can see right through this phone. Nothing's out of my way.