: Better take care Think I better go, better get a room Better take care of me Again and again I think about this and I think about personal history
: Silver leaves are spinning round Take my hand as we go down and down and down Looking for water But I lost God in a New York minute Don't know about
: Swinging on the back porch Jumping off a big log Pablo's feeling better now Hanging by his finger nails Swinging on the back porch Jumping off a big
: She waited by the moon She was sick with fear and cold She felt too old for all of this Of course she never showed She lugged her suitcase to the bus
: Hope little girl Come blow me away I don't care much I win anyway Just a dog I'm God damn rich An exploding man When I talk in the night There's oil
: Way back in time Someone said try some I tried some Now buy some, I bought some... Oh oh oh After a while When I had tried them, denied them I opened
: You promised me the ending would be clear You'd let me know when the time was now Don't let me know when you're opening the door Stab me in the dark
: Hold me tight Keep me cool Going mad Don't know what to do Do I need a friend? Well, I need one now All the days of my life All the days of my life
wall of sound to separate us And hid among the junk of wretched highs I sped from Planet X to Planet Alpha Struggling for reality Ha ha ha ha Woo hoo
: Streets damp and warm Empty smell metal Weeds between buildings Pictures on my hard drive But I'm the luckiest guy Not the loneliest guy Steam under
: See the great white scar Over Battery Park Then a flare glides over But I won't look at that scar Oh, my nuclear baby Oh, my idiot trance All my idiot
See the great white star Over Battery Park Then a flare glides over But I won't look at that star Oh, my nuclear baby (One who spotted a star) Oh, my
You promised me the ending would be clear You'd let me know when the time was now Don't let me know when you're opening the door Stab me in the dark,
Hope little girl Come blow me away I don't care much I win anyway, just a dog I'm God damn rich An exploding man When I talk in the night There's oil
boy, welcome to reality I've been right and I've been wrong Now I'm back where I started from Never looked over reality's shoulder
Better take care Think I better go, better get a room Better take care of me again and again I think about this and I think about personal history Better
Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide How he kick it in the head when he was 25 Don't wanna stay alive When you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from
Streets damp and warm Empty smell metal Weeds between buildings Pictures on my hard drive Well I'm the luckiest guy Not the loneliest guy Steam under
