in the Roosevelt hotel My idea of a holiday Every once in a while A little old light shines through my tunnel So I follow it like a moth flies to
to save the world Another problem, is a boy or girl? Some say, "The weekend is the only world" It's such a strange strain on you Ooh, I've got a mind
struck me sad and strange All that ever stays the same is change And I dreamed, I wandered Wayward as a restless wave Spanning from here to yonder Most spectacularly saved
to the edge of the world And push me over again Lead me up to the edge of the world There comes a time With some strange god and a good right hand We
axe I?d sever the ties I?ve made with the world Maybe I can be a stranger in a strange place If I start now, maybe I can be saved If I only had a mask
seem That I am cryin', cryin' In a world of super duper whores The kids just want a little more Little tycos do the bloody mind sex With a veteran's
me feel this way What a wicked thing to do To let me dream of you What a wicked thing to say You never felt this way What a wicked thing you do To make
trout streams Mountain views, country dreams, country dreams We dreamed our dreams in college, girl Back then we thought we should And we promised that we would save the world Way
to make me feel this way what a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you what a wicked thing to say you never felt this way what a wicked thing
remain is the way I could have New life and You took the blame that I had An over-night change came with a flash I know it might seem kinda strange if
' come a long way We hope that your ship is o.k. We hope you're gonna' stick around Maybe to save the day. Liw liw, liw liw, Liw liw, liw You look - a
to amuse me. who me, a raver? do me a favor, make like a blackhead and get out of my face crack head. each and every nominee gets a year's supply
, To make me feel this way What a wicked thing to do, To make me dream of you What a wicked thing to say, You never felt that way What a wicked thing
I know you're just a jezebel with a poisonous tongue I've been down this road before It's full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven Sent
us back (W-W-W-Way Back!) See, 'cause it's twisted.. In the future, scientists will prove that we never even existed [Verse Two] So now I'm orphaned into this world of a
their world With dyed hair and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand
's your chance to go His offer to you may come once in your lifetime His soul's been saved even though his whole family's gaping This world is blinded
, steps I take, breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards with a