I'm stairing at a picture, a plastic silhouette, i'm alive. oh, i wish that i could walk away from this not so perfect lie, i'm alive. oh,oh whos the
What if I fall along the way would you be there... So you heard, that I'm on my way Wish that I didn't have to say Goodbye. I'll rely on your faith
I come in late with no surprise you're always standing at the door with those angry eyes you stayed up late just to start this fight but my ears are
Walk softly, don't want to disturb the dead is it an enemy in front of me, or have I been mislead should I stay of fold, I think I'll pack my shit and
You know reactions speak louder than words I thought we were past that, forget what you heard Pay no attention, better to shut out the lights Than to
Come on baby take it home people are starting to stare and they're turning off all of the lights we've been putting on a show all ni-i-i-ight boys will
I took a ride on a February morning, Just getting over it and dealing with the mourning, I started thinking out loud: I'm so sick and tired of being
There's gonna be a party tonight and do you think that your invited I know that your excited gonna be a party tonight wouldn't you think you'd know If
The sun has come up and the time is here I stare into your room and see that your still not there I'm reflecting the parametics, and it's all falling
She likes it better when you come in early, She doesn't like it when you stay out late, You hear the noise outside your window, She's dangerous make
So I was thinking about what i'd write to you It's been three Days since I heard your voice and I aint been right without you A one night stand and
See that girl right there they say she's sexy as hell cause when she glides into a room all her presence is felt. its like she's insatiable, irresistible
with who? You can't be talkin' to Louch or none of his crew We poppin' you quick, put big knives in you, bitch, get off our dick White Air's and white
In Friday's tie-dye nightmare I was trying to get from here to there Walking to, passing through people everywhere I got on at my station, running through
Hello, you straight laced lady Dressed in white but your shoes aren't clean Painted them up with polish In the hope we can't see where you've been The
JOE paces uneasily in his white tie and tails, as a Palm Court QUARTET begins playing tango music. Lights up on the LITTLE ORCHESTRA, tucked in under
watch me try to write The songs I long to write And right the wrongs I thought I might I mixed my colours with my whites I now fight the tie-dye fight
than one night To put the, put the moves on Who's gonna pick, who's gonna choose? Could I, could I, again with you? Black tie, white dress, beautiful affair