Now at midnight all the agents;
And the superhuman crew;
Come out and round up everyone;
That knows more than they do
Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech
Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim,;
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
When the last rays of daylight go down;
Buddy, you'll roll no more;
I can hear the church bells ringing in the yard;
I wonder who they're ringing for
Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,;
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.
I can change, I swear, oh, oh,;
See what you can do.;
I can make it through,;
You can make it too.
A saxophone someplace far off played
Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog
I still can remember the way that you smiled
time is running backwards
Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.
Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow
Ring them bells, for the time that flies,;
For the child that cries;
When innocence dies.
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.
May you build a ladder to the stars;
And climb on every rung.
I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath;
But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it
I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care
Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind,;
I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.
If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came
There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances
Any day now, any day now,;
I shall be released.
She got a weird sense of humor that's all her own
Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none
I like the cool way you look at me,;
Everything about you is bringing me;
Misery.
