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.
People are crazy and times are strange
A saxophone someplace far off played
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
You cast your spell and I went under,;
I find it so difficult to leave.
No knife could ever cut our love apart
As the last fire truck from hell;
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying
Our conversation was short and sweet;
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through
Never could learn to drink that blood;
And call it wine
In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,;
It's done with a flick of the wrist.
Cities on fire, phones out of order
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?;
Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
The drinks are ready and the dogs are going to war
When you think that you lost everything;
You find out you can always lose a little more
What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you
I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.
If your mem'ry serves you well,;
You'll remember you're the one;
That called on me to call on them;
To get you your favors done.
Reality has always had too many heads
