Look at me, I'm twenty three Beautiful, a sight to see tonight A little dress to draw the press And I'll be leaving all the rest behind Well, be pleased
You sit there on the couch Sipping your scotch and ice You turn the TV on And tune me out again So what would you say to me If you could talk to me You
Hold on, You said and I held on Lay down your sweet head and I laid it down I say, tell me all You have seen You gave of Your life to bring out my dreams
Free, free You thought you had me all tied up in a little knot You thought, I'd go on living just like you Till you ask me nicely to stop but surprise
Hush, I can hear you breathing Sweet the taste of your tender kiss I?m crazy, crazy tonight Baby, hold me tonight, capture my heart Hold me til morning
I lost it all You got it back Believed in me When I gave up on myself again A sudden rain revealed your face I knew right then No matter where I go I
I can see you standing in the pouring rain Waiting for changes to carry you away I can see the light fall from your eyes As we get lost in the tears of
advantage of the nice, naive and the beautiful If you?ve been there, you know If you?re still there, hang on We?re all dealt our lumps of coal What
Did you ever hear of Carrie? Mother of six, Angel to a thousand You may have never seen her But her actions spoke much louder She changed this place
I didn't call you 'Cause you would make a fuss So I wrote it in a song For you You're no longer Where I am inside We're too different Me and you You
I said somethings to you I think That I shouldn't have said I spoke out of turn and hurt you I've learned that it hurts me back Oh, what could be Worse
doldrums So the story goes Color the era Film it, it's historical, my My mile could not Pump the plumb In my arbor till my ardor trumped Every inner inertia lump
your head lumped in You keep flappin' those gum's like you the boss You should check your chin, oh no You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped
ashamed I never let you be you Maybe now I can secure my lumps Maybe now I can secure my lumps Maybe now I can secure my lumps I can secure my lumps
Everybody's pinching their guts Young lumps of lead, floating on the harbour They pick themselves up, now they're falling down again Big lumps of lead
into Lump's pajamas She totally confused all the passing piranhas She's Lump, she's Lump She's in my head She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump Think she
piranhas She's lump she's lump She's in my head She's lump she's lump she's lump She might be dead Lump lingered last in line for brains And the ones
Or so the story goes) Color the era Film it's historical My mile could not Pump the plumb In my arbor 'till my ardor Trumped every inner inertia Lump
