a glassjaw But I like it I see my head this time And I'm, I'm a fugitive But a less for the long run I'm aware, I'm aware that I, I can't get down I
You're a night prowler, you're a night howler, yeh Trash can murders In the black of night Trash can murders When will it be alright I can hear him
thanks you can judge our lives (you've identified) You think because you bought the record, You read a list of thanks you've identified (you can judge
thanks you can judge our lives(you've identified) You think because you bought the record, you read a list of thanks you've identified(you can judge
glassjaw But I like it I see my head this time And I'm, I'm a fugitive But a less for the long run I'm aware, I'm aware that I, I can't get down
to drown When the biggest trade on this earth is lost and found Disco dancing in the morning, easy read sitting yawning Nobody wants you here at all When it's time, you can
Hello, I'm Harry. I've had women I've had germs They're eerie, wild and wailing and seductive in small doses Only one way, only one way Why can't we
You led me headlong to the place where I belong Dealing big blows to what my heart knows Old hat and old stories I get a little red and I'll burst rather
I know she doesn't play the field But she likes to know the strength of the team She says she doesn't like my style But I loved her in my own fashion
blue in the face (Even the odd one) Or blue in the blood An ugly greed is the sole need On a fragile high But I can't breathe I just can't seem to acclimatise
That reminds me of the time I felt It's time for sin and catholic guilt Two years later to the day I had reason to confess With her hair a shining shade
Always at the foot Of the photograph That's me there Snug as a thug In a mugshot pose A foul mouthed rogue Owner of this corner And not much more Still
calls hand in hand With a catch of the day I'll rise to the bait But it'll still be more than a heart can take More than feeling great More than a tongue can
Could I interest you in a little something special Pay the earth but if you have no money Your attention'll do And if you don't give a damn You're welcome
Can't see the forest or the trees Inhaled the fumes and swallowed the keys You look just like our favourite star You've read the script and now you know
So typical - a battle of wits And I've come half prepared I know all the ropes But haven't a hope Of pulling you back to me I'm losing my grip And sailing