The sun no longer shines on your side Remember this cold When the fog won't lift in your town And you turn old I heard you killed your only friend last
Do you want to be happy? Do you want to have fun? Take on buried treasure I could be the one... Hear me, out here... hear me, out. I can't describe Just
I'm German, you're Jewish How could we ever make it through this? I've got this problem, that seems to linger Everytime I find myself around your finger
I don't think you know my name I think you'd leave me standing in the rain You're a pretty little girl, got a thing for me But you'd cut me open and let
Are we done for now, Or is this for good, Will there be something in time? With us there should. Only girl for me is you There can be no other one If
I don't mean to sound mean when I talk about the day I believed every single word she'd say, but, things changed like she'd changed Something's not the
We are bitter opposites, it stings when you hit Me like a kick to the head when I heard what you said Did you even consider, you are making us bitter
So you caught me all alone Did you think I'd care at all Now I'm sitting by the phone Waiting for you to call It rang a million times Before you picked
She comes home to me after a hard night's work Falls in my arms and sleeps like a bird Startle, wakes up, like she don't know me Cocks back her fist like
[Line-up for the night is announced followed by boos and jeers from the audience] Do you want to be happy? Do you want to have fun? Take on buried treasure
I don't mean to sound mean, When I talk about the day. I believed every single Word she said, But things changed, like she changed Something's not the
So you caught me all alone Did you think I'd care at all Now I'm sitting by the phone Waiting for you to call It rang a million times Before I picked
Got an old Smiths' record and I put it on endlessly. To mourn a lethal fascination of a girl named Valerie. She got a XXX rating and maybe someday
She comes home to me after a hard night's work Falls in my arms and sleeps like a bird Startle, wakes up, like she don't know me Cocks back her fist
Wouldn't it be nice, if I could be, David Letterman? Wouldn't in be rad, if I could be, your favorite t.v. personality? Wouldn't it be sweet, if I could
Are we done for now, Or is this for good, Will there be something in time? With us there should. Only girl for me is you There can be no other one
