think about you. I'll think about anything it's true. . I'm almost perfect. Some of the time. I'm also sinking. Some of the time. . I'm almost ready. Yeah, it's almost true. For almost anyone
sleeping anymore, anymore. No, I'm not sleeping anymore, anymore She tells me when you look at me, she tells me when you're lying. She tells me when you talk about me and she lays me on the floor. She
Just down the street from your hotel, baby. I stay at home with my disease. Ain't this position familiar, darling?. Well, all monkeys do what they see. Help me stay awake, I'm falling Down on
She had four white stallions coming around the bend. Four strong angels at her command descend. Four more seasons for all that's broken to mend. . I got four more reasons. Why I can't go back
never had the chance And now you say that you've got to go. Well if you must you must. I suppose that you need the sleep of the just Well it was a powerful day and there were black crows in the road
In this dark cloudy sky. Blasts a deep far thunder. A cold rain is kissing my face. Moving my soul away. Black crows are flying on my head. Shadows are running on the field. All around me I can see
Anything's hard to change. But hey I got you down on your knees again. You watch the sky. It's a pale parade of passing clouds. That cover the bed upon which we laid in the dark. And the
I found your house and I saw your car. But I've no idea where you are. From the dial-a-view. . Tire scraps on a federal road. Look like crash landed crows. From the dial-a-view. . Chorus. I
shining like a new dime. The downtown trains are full with all of those Brooklyn girls. They try so hard to break out of their little worlds. You wave your hand and they scatter like crows. They have
. While laundrettes cleaned clothes, high heals rub toes. Puddles splashed huddles of bus stop crows. Dressed in their suits and their boots well they all look the same. I took myself down to the cafe to
laughed at the * dancing around in the rain. While laundrettes cleaned clothes, high heals rub toes. Puddles splashed huddles of bus stop crows. Dressed in their suits and their boots well they all
Take a message. To your head. Just stay beside her. In the bed. You were so stupid. To believe in things. You couldn't see. Then make them. All you want. . If you haven't. Got the reasons