Darkness in the morning. Shadows on the land. Certain individuals. Aren't sticking with the plan. . And I'm searching for a heart. Searching everyone.
We're having a party, we're burning it down. We're building an idol, he's sad but he don't frown. He's the cream of the crop, so we're making him God.
written by Warren Zevon 1992 Zevon Music Inc.. . Johnny never knew what hit him. When he first met Julia. He used to be so wild and free. Time treats everybody like a fool.
I've got a bitter pot of je ne sais quoi. Guess what, I'm stirring it with a monkey's paw. Since I saw you coming out of my barber shop. In that skimpy little halter top.