Lyrics:
Vine Song

on fire White spades hangin' on the telephone wire Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line You'll never recognize yourself on Heartattack and Vine

: Taking everything I see Walking on the ground I've been Waiting for the day to start Cause something's got me all alone Oh no don't go Throw away

: Why were you, soft spoken Make it as a man I've been down, soul error They can't take you back... They've gone mad!... Going down, show me how I

: I'm sorry Miss Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologized a trillion times Me and your daughter We got a special thing

: The early ground was breaking and shaking But then we dream so high Everyone would finally sound alright But when the (?) (?) Everyone was running

: Who are the baptists I want to drown them one by one Their on a bad trip You don't get the feeling Who are the valet I search for you and I This ain

I'd wait for you, I'd slave for you I'd be a beggar or a knave for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd gladly

I just came back from a lovely trip Along the Milky Way I stopped off at the North Pole To spend a holiday I called on dear old Santa Claus To see what

When I see you I'm drawn to you There's a certain look in your eyes It's hard to say no to this feeling No matter how hard I try Catch me if I'm falling