Someday You want me like I want you But I'd be gone With somebody new Someday You will cry the way I did You ??? But tears can be heared You walk the
I should try to be good Forever and ever, amen So I'll touch wood And hope I don't get caught again Without my lines And off the mark Looking for signs
Angels in the sitting room The wind gets here at seven Take the bread and baby shoes send them back to heaven And you can tell the boss she's keeping
I wore the dress that you liked almost everyday Boxed up all my baby dolls and gave them away I wrote your name on the wall next to my bed Any day that
I will go quietly Don't move your chair Won't even try it Wouldn't even dare You come walking down With a mouthful of sand We better cut it out Cause
Please take me out of here So we can have a ball I've been tied up My face against the wall Who's got trouble We've got trouble Go ahead make mine a
Giddy-up old boy it's time to go Vous les vous savoir the love below Brother, I've got more than you can take But more than I can do to stay awake I
You've gone too far I'm on my way You can tell the concierge To bring around my car You've gone too far You said too much Things you shouldn't say You
I'm lost in a dream Where my love supreme Can't find me Like I care By chance to undermine My fantasy divine It's mystery that binds me there I'm Looking
(John Cale Cover / Live 2002) Standing waiting for a man to show Wide eyed one eye fixed on the door This waiting's killing me It's wearing me down
Well, I rang up Pantucci Spoke to Lu-chi I gave them all They needed to know And if affairs are proceeding As we're expecting soon enough The weak spots
You?ve gone too far I?m on my way You can tell the concierge To bring around my car You?ve gone too far You said too much Things you shouldn?t say You
70 bucks on Congaree, That you?d end up with me At a rumble in the jungle Like Muhammad Ali, That a full house you?d find But your queen lost her mind
I can smell the change that?s on your hands Packing up your philips head and honey bear Brandy danced for you and all your friends Last night you think
Moaning in the elevator Crowded in the ladies? stall Mama heard the screaming But it didn?t hurt at all Hanging up inside the coat room Taking our chances
It got all black in the bottom of my glass I looked up and there was Bridgette Fontaine I've got poison in my head, I've got chocolate and bread And I
On the way to work one morning Down the path along side the lake A tender hearted woman Found a poor half-frozen snake His pretty colored skin Had been
I don?t need more light I just need the phone Got my bags and my tags I?m driving home You say I?m meaner I know I?m bled So you hold your tongue and