And I?m out of my head With the streets running red with the blues So the Violins play And my friends always say I?m a fool I?m A Fool I?m A fool My
I know what I said was heat of the moment But there's a little truth in Between the words we've spoken It's a little late now to fix the heart that's
bother, I like your mother I like you and you like me too We?ll get a preacher, I?ll buy a ring We?ll hire a band with an accordion, violin And a tenor
Minstrel Boy's not singing any more. So play violin, play Play 'til the night is over Music will wash away all your sorrow. A moment later, life was just a
to go topless in While we sit and count the hairs that blossom from our chins Our voices change at a rapid pace I could start a song a tenor and then
a whole night in a twin bed with a stranger? His warm arms all around me How long since I've gazed in the dark eyes that melted my soul down To a place
flowers grow lush and bright In tiny little towns across this big night Hothouse flowers all kissing for fun Slipping into stores then out in a run Singing
Everyone knew she was a special young girl From her neighbors to her teachers Some labeled her a prodigy, others called her a genius It was amazing the
A RHINOCEROS? CARLY: WELL, I? PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN: RHINOCEROS? OH NO, NO, NO. YOU MADE HER A HIPPOPOTAMUS. CARLY: NO, NO. SHE?S A RHINOCEROS. A HIPPO
our separate ways We could find that little cafe With a funny sounding name Get the table by the window I'll say I love you once again If the violin
In the sky there appears a great light Burnin' all the flesh off the creatures of the night Ah, cryin' in a childless tone Terrified of dyin' a painful
Dust cloud coming off an old dirt road That leads up here to this little graveyard Seven lights in a perfect row Under each light is a police car Just
called her a slut, a pig and a whore A bitch and a cunt and she slammed the door In a petulant frenzy! (A petulant frenzy, this is a petulant frenzy
may have observed if you walk into a wall You get a certain sensation of reality When you take a look through your memory book You may perceive a certain
I taught her boyy It only took a few lines for me to bag it I bet you didn't know I'm a pussy addict It's a good thing I got groupies to [?] That'll
throw a shot at me, I'm throwin a shot back Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open
till their knees wobble My house like a brothel Welcome to the night of the apostle of the lady gospel (Chorus w/ slight variations) [Verse 2] If a
