: Bad boy-Jimmy says where it?s at? Down the hallway of kids playing flipper with the Jax And the tax for the trench coat I bought Measures up for
: Well I turned left just like you told me to I get excited by the moves you do I?m on a mission and I?m gonna get away Well I saw her standing all
: You wanna worship its feelings The ones who?s squeezing the shame from every man And if mama says it?s dinner time, if she ruins your love, run away
: Well I don?t wanna hang around with you I?ve got my motor baby and I?m gonna see you through You think I wanna be alone with you It doesn?t matter
: I was a stoned drunk silhouette of my past I lost my nerves when he took me on He was this high-healed smooth talking middleclass bastard Who tried
: Burning your fiddle that?s an easy job If you set the twilight reeling I?ve got 15 cents is that alright with you? No you didn?t want that, bad
: Baby, why?d you leave me On the airport with my fingers Put together while I was praying for your lover I wasn?t keen on love at the moment I didn
: Stick around your neck and see what it can bring Lonely stands the butcher on the ground Little angel fly, fly among the stars Jupiter will comfort
: There?s a town I know where all who enters mutter And the head has bought a crown that doesn?t fit So when coffee shops and supermarkets burn down
: Pull the trigger, break down in a love affair When I said I didn?t care, you started searching for tomorrow Pull the trigger, my girl you?re running
: I was walking down the street with my chains tied up to my feet I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk Now this street tells the same old boring
: Jeanette my love don?t use the elevator Don?t climb and rise don?t lick it in the times of war Tell him that I was more than him in the bed My hands
: Belgium or France maybe England Reading your lips and they could be easily for me so fine and free Well I went down here for your number but your colours
: It feels like I'm water What do you mean son? It feels like I'm crying flesh It looks like tears have dropped on Messiah And all of the flood can
: Yellow burning thing, it?s a dirty sin I know I?m on the pavement of my own mind it?s silly Silly as the weather in June, March or December Silly
: He went twenty thousand light-years from home And agreed he?ll be the next to be lowered And though he knew that life ain?t just a good start The
Pull the trigger, break down in a love affair When I said, "I didn?t care" you started searching for tomorrow Pull the trigger, my girl you?re running
There?s a town I know where all who enter mutter And the head has bought a crown that doesn't fit So when the coffee shops and supermarkets burn down,
