Was I born a stone, heavy to hold and cold in the hands that you left me to warm in the sun. Say Mister are they hey hey! are dey are dey hey hey! ah dey are dey are! Redundant's got a boy in London asking questions no one had a right to be. Got on the U down to King's Cross Station where the cross-kids were smoking in the street. Will you say in time right now we're doin fine but we'll let you, said we'll you know Well right now I'm a little drunk but I'll let you know, said I'll let you know. Hello to curlin up with a bottle of feelin better than you do, better than do Say Mister are they hey hey! are dey are dey hey hey! ah dey are dey are! Say! We'll do better in another life, in another time, with another. Well the pregame was bad, post-man was worse, and the president kept saying shit that we'd already heard so we kept the TV off, and I kept on writing songs that I knew you'd come to hate if you ever knew what they were about.ĭon't shout at me like I'm across the room when I'm right here, when you're right this time.
Hello to curlin' up with a bottle of feelin' better than you do, better than do Facetious' got a man who preaches what the Beatles' believed. I saw the crosses of empty cathedrals whose prospects were hanging out in bars.
Got on the U down to King's Cross Station where the cross kids were smoking in the street. There goes all I ever wanted how'd I ever fail so soon. Don't go faking it, feeling it, feeling like we never were the realest shit I don't see it that way anymore, see a mistake anymore.īury me in some fashion in something fashionable, with a procession whose words sound like a song I used to know but never wrote, because it was beautiful and predictable like.Īll I ever wanted, how'd I ever fail so soon. Hardly two feet in the same boat, hardly two keys on the same note, if you knew I wish you would've never said so. Look at the cage I've been caught up in, look at the way I've been brought up, look at the pain I called my God I never wanted it bad enough.īury me in some fashion, in something fashionable, with a procession whose words sound like a song I used to know but never wrote, 'cause it was beautiful and predictable like. Believe me, I never wanted it to be this way, never wanted it to be this fake, never thought that I'd be this age and fail so soon.īut we'll settle down out west, in t-shirts from low-class outlets, posters we wish we were and pictures of favorite stages.
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