Fools on parade cavort and carry on for waiting eyes That you would rather be beside than in front of But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by
I was biting the time zone And we embellish the banks of our bloodstreams And threw caution to the colorful I am a fell asleep in the car Until the bumps
Fiendish wonder in a carnival's wake Old caresses once again irritate Tread softly stranger Move over toward the danger that you seek You think excitement
I thought I saw you in the battleship But it was only a look a like She was nothing but a vision trick Under the warning light She was close Close enough
If you can summon the strength, tow me I can't hold down the urgency You've got to make your decent slowly And oil up those sticky keys Coax me out,
: If you can summon the strength, tow me I can?t hold down the urgency You?ve got to make your descent, slowly And oil up those sticky keys. Coax me
: Fools on parade Cavort and carry on See waiting eyes That you'd rather be beside than infront of But she?s never been the kind to be hollowed by the
: Sat in the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed On the last of your pick
: You showed me my tomorrow Beside a box of matches A welcome threatening stir My hopes of being stolen Might just ring true Depends who you prefer
: Tricking through the morning The tramp with the trampoline under his arm Shifts past your whiskers So spark is a charm with the barking alarm Weighs
: Pinned down by the dark When fighting with my sheets Nearly crying in my sleep Yes I'm battling that well told gripe the most retrainting type you
: When I got back from fixing my hair, you were directing traffic. Letting your story slip on the snow as if the transmission was automatic. It's arguable
: Fiendish wonder in the carnival's wake Though it caresses once again irritate Tread softly stranger Move over toward the danger THAT you seek You
: He's coming to your party He's walking up your drive And he's swinging all his keys round Sketchead He's seen you with your top off He already knows
: I thought I saw you in the Battleship but it was only a look alike She was nothing but a vision trick, Under the warning light. She was close, close
: I heard the truth was built to bend A mechanism to suspend the guilt Is what you are requiring still You've got to dance little liar Just like those
: I was biting the time zone, And we embellish the banks of our bloodstreams, And threw caution to the colourful Then we fell asleep in the car, Until
: Take a little walk to the edge of town and go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets