wantin' Kick them right in the face Make them wish they weren't born And if they bring up your name Well, say you won the war Baby, burst in the world
Got an Angel on the stairs As if you'd even care When the lights are up And the sun had nearly gone down Did you see him on the street? Did you pass
friend Are you cold? Is there no place Better, safer, friendlier than this? Call me up, I'm alone That's okay that's all right Rather it be me than
I still remember you dressed in gray Working undercover for the CIA You were cursing Silber, living in Back Bay Sailing on the Charles when I heard you
Ten cent lovers Beneath the covers Riding on a wet dream Silver tonic free High stool sweet tarts Equipped with green cards Chomp their 401 Ks Semi-chocolate
And though you will say I'm wrong. It's much easier with you along. And Sundays were made for this. Seeing Bond give the villain a kiss Holding your
If they calm you down Then excite them If they call you out Then ignore them You're speeding up You're speeding up, yeah You're speeding up To slow down
Strong hands, big plans All reduced to this Hard won freedom How could you've missed? Scared, are you? You do it on your own You do it on your own, we
Cut a tape of my favorite songs Said, what I can't face to face I hoped that you would share all my thoughts We are young and unimpressed By all you recognize
Cooley All your friends show on time They come in bringing red wine You said if it's over then we'll go in style You better best take care keep one
ll learn Let go of your fear, let's grow old together Find a place along the way Let's reel through the years Each makes the other better But what thoughts
They say you're off, a bit confused But when the day is done, I'll be with you I like your eyes, they say you're true The others whisper and lie And
