: I was a stoned drunk silhouette of my past I lost my nerves when he took me on He was this high-healed smooth talking middleclass bastard Who tried
: Burning your fiddle that?s an easy job If you set the twilight reeling I?ve got 15 cents is that alright with you? No you didn?t want that, bad
: Baby, why?d you leave me On the airport with my fingers Put together while I was praying for your lover I wasn?t keen on love at the moment I didn
: Stick around your neck and see what it can bring Lonely stands the butcher on the ground Little angel fly, fly among the stars Jupiter will comfort
: There?s a town I know where all who enters mutter And the head has bought a crown that doesn?t fit So when coffee shops and supermarkets burn down
: Pull the trigger, break down in a love affair When I said I didn?t care, you started searching for tomorrow Pull the trigger, my girl you?re running
: I was walking down the street with my chains tied up to my feet I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk Now this street tells the same old boring
: Jeanette my love don?t use the elevator Don?t climb and rise don?t lick it in the times of war Tell him that I was more than him in the bed My hands
: Belgium or France maybe England Reading your lips and they could be easily for me so fine and free Well I went down here for your number but your colours
: It feels like I'm water What do you mean son? It feels like I'm crying flesh It looks like tears have dropped on Messiah And all of the flood can
: Yellow burning thing, it?s a dirty sin I know I?m on the pavement of my own mind it?s silly Silly as the weather in June, March or December Silly
: He went twenty thousand light-years from home And agreed he?ll be the next to be lowered And though he knew that life ain?t just a good start The
Pull the trigger, break down in a love affair When I said I didn?t care, you started searching for tomorrow Pull the trigger, my girl you?re running
There?s a town I know where all who enters mutter And the head has bought a crown that doesn?t fit So when coffee shops and supermarkets burn down
I was a stoned drunk silhouette of my past I lost my nerves when he took me on He was this high-healed smooth talking middleclass bastard Who tried
Bad boy-Jimmy says where it?s at? Down the hallway of kids playing flipper with the Jax And the tax for the trench coat I bought Measures up for the
You wanna worship its feelings The ones who?s squeezing the shame from every man And if mama says it?s dinner time, if she ruins your love, run away
Well I don?t wanna hang around with you I?ve got my motor baby and I?m gonna see you through You think I wanna be alone with you It doesn?t matter