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Now that a rose is the cancer I know
Black in the night she come asking for more
Summer a squall and the banshee she moans
Come measure this pleasure without your good sense
It's almost never what you may want to have guessed

No you you're good you're good you're good you're good you're good you're good

I was lonely
Cast the first stone
Don't show your hands to me I know where you've been
You say you was borderline
Outcast and concubine
Mixed up your friends and mine and did what you did
Yeah me I was holding out
Lest you should come around

Isn't it time I'm forgiven?
And isn't our time almost through?
Could it have been my indecision that makes you do the things you do?

We're saving for the future
I blame it on the past
We'd make ourselves of use now if we let the moment last

Don't have your fitness
Don't see the same results
I taste your kiss kiss
And tear your clothes right off

I wear your button fly
I'm in your dress tonight
Take your hat off

Shadows fall and start to crawl across the stones of a Spanish street
From just beyond to underneath the shelter of the moon
And so it begins, a maiden wins her passage into the night
And come what may, just as storm winds spray, both ashore, and left to right
But most of all, like the far off squall that forms in distant view
She lay inside the pierced divide that splits hers from me and you

Let me love, let me walk the floor

You say, you say that you're leaving I guess you never minded Being open to misinterpretation Time, time, time Time you should be going And all I wanna know is How you're gonna do it

These days The prize of immortality Holy Immortality It ain't worth a rusty razor blade

We don't know how to sacrifice our kings no more We don't crucify our kings no more So our kings, they take it on themselves They take it all upon themselves And they sacrifice themselves So all I wanna know is how you're gonna do it How you're gonna do it

Holy, holy, holy Holy Immortality These days ain't, ain't worth a rusty razor blade

I need a suitable way to say
You’re a moon rock alpha ray
I cut your pinup from Hit Parade
And wish emissions will come my way
I get the feeling I hit the ground
My world is spinning around and round
It’s the spell of a mystic sound
Yeah you’re the wizard and mage from beyond

Mother don't you recognize your son?
Care for what your careless love has done
Lay your teary face against my hand

Let your boy in it's the morning he's at the door
Kiss his forehead let him know that you're in control
He might ignore it might forget you never feel it

I dress you wolves like a lover I dress you wolves like a saint
I get you wool for your cover I get you room to walk the range
I bet you eels like to suffer I bet you eels like it strange
I let you bleed ‘til you’re covered then I tell you it’s alright
I tell you it’s alright

I’m gonna make you love me
I make you make you monkey

Set out all your five cent drinks and cool the carafe for the apple or the lemonade
Stay up on the right hand curb in case a cop become a siren
Run a light and off you girl
I know that summer's slowing down but lift your chin up off the ground
I'm sorry I had to sleep so late
My God has five o'clock already come and gone?

It must have been a storm my dear that tore through August

Come on pretty mama let me be the strong papa I was meant to be
Basketball's the means to me
If only for a minute I wish you would give it up
It's only the game and only you, you're the only one
I believe you I see it that you never would leave
But if you really want to hit it you're gonna have to keep it clean

Oye Vaya! Oye Vaya!

I pulled these drapes walked these floors once before
At first I couldn’t place it but now I’m sure of it
And down the street now it occurs to me
There should be pairs of shoes hung from wires in memorial
That’s all I can recollect from east to west
I got to move or get on to where I’m going
so where you gonna go?
I could swear we were close to home

Don't cover your mouth girl laugh out loud
If you're given to shouting girl stand up proud

One's my limit so help me God
One's my limit so help me God
Once you've given it up it's gone
One's my limit, said one's my limit

I am nobody, nobody is who I am
I am a traveler on this land
And nothing, nothing in my hands

I am nobody, nobody is who I am
I am a wanderer on these sands
And I got down on my knees and folded my hands
And on the great wings of a great bird

Two weeks alone
Two lovers alone in bed
Said she's gonna escape today
Gonna make it a break for it,
And run to stall this ordinary role by role everyday

I'm on your side when you're running away
We go back to get lost and start over again,