: I recall how it used to be In my younger days I built a wall all around my heart To keep the pain away I built it tall and I built it wide I left no
: Remember Belgium and the Brussels Museum Where we piled on the front steps like stray cavaliers Our code of living meant little to others The few francs
: I've got a good by-line, they all know my name The queen of the sly line, I feed on your fame But I got my heart in the right place, it's all in the
: They must have loved each other once But that was many years ago And by the time I came along Things were already going wrong I felt the pain in their
: (Instrumental)
: Staring all alone And your grace and style Cut me to the bone With your razor blade smile I watched you playing pool It's all around the school that
: How come you're so understanding When I tell you all my lies And pretending to believe them See through all my alibis And I need you more than ever
: Being wiry and thinking loudly About the things sent to make you move You can't help it, there's no one in the world Knows you just, just the way you
: I read about how you're slow with the truth Like any old Aesop's Fable But when you're turtlesque, I'm a hare's breath Into payment under the table
: Just like a broken marriage, when two people just don't care Like when the cupboard is empty or there's no food in the Frigidaire I'm a page from the
la ficela... Et alors... Il l'a mis sous la scie.. Et alors... et alors ... {Refrain:} Et, et, Zorro est arrive Sans s'presser Le grand Zorro, le beau Zorro
: [Intro speech by Mike Prysner] The war was raging all over the world The Nazis were strong and unstoppable Cross the land they killed with hate Until
: I use chopsticks, Yes I do I use chopsticks to eat you Through your stomach and up your spine Through your skull, Your brains are mine Sluts get guts
: Fox in the snow, where do you go To find something you can eat? Cause the word out on the street is you are starving Don't let yourself grow hungry
: Zorro lies dying In the Spanish sun All the women crying, Especially the pretty ones He drew his sword... They came with guns Stealing is stealing
: The fox, the fox Lied Eyes under my prize The fox, the fox Lied Fox eyes under my prize We're in a different war With ourselves, and with some of
: I take a piece of paper, make a heart and send it to you and I sure wanna cut a paper, I wanna scream and shout so don't cut me out, cause Vixen, baby