All these cliches I say, I mean. I want you to see what you mean to me, but it’s so hard sometimes. Where the waves meet the sand, where the sky meets the land, where I meet your hand, that’s where I want to stand. I want to stand. And where’s my other chance to make my move. To show you. To tell you. That I

Goodbye Mommy. Goodbye Daddy. I am going out to find some fancy loving. And I will in a garden. She’s a rose and a queen, and I am somewhere in between.

The salt from your skin is kissed on my lips. My soul drips. The tears you cry from your eyes, will be dried by and by. And where do the saints all come to feed? Where do the angels bend their knees? Where do the wounded never bleed? Baby, where you are is heaven to me. Your pressing body all drenched in love. I’ll never let

Send in everyone! The rockets are here! We’ll all fly away, and everything will be okay. It’s okay to leave earth, because we found a new where. Where we can be together. Baby, I’ll meet you up there. Get on your rocket. Send in everyone! The rockets are here! We’ll all fly away, and everything will be okay. Who started this mess? I’ll like to know!

She’s got a perfect face, a perfect waist. A perfect size all over the place. And when she comes to steal the show you gotta sit back and let it all go. Singing yay-yo, you gotta sit back and let it all go. We found our peace up on Everett St. where we cuddled to a movie on our love seat. Then she appeared and stole

She knows she has nothing to gain. She knows I’m tired and insane, but she loves me anyway. That’s gotta be… I’m like a steamroller, tearing. And she’s like a gliding hovercraft, but still she worries about my aftermath. That’s gotta be… She loves me, this I know. For he eyes have told me so. And how the hell can I take it slow? She’s like

Little Johnny Paint Can holding on for dear life, having such a hard time. Did you know your name was Little Johnny Paint Can? All the children laugh what a silly name you’ve got Little Johnny Paint Can. Did you know your name was Little Johnny Paint Can? No. They found him in a paint can sitting as an orphan they knew they had to take

Take your life, I’ll take mine. Would it blow your mind to give me more time? I’m not going to lie, I want millions of fans. People who will never know me, but love me just because I am. And I want to do drugs and I want to have people love me without reason. Driveby shootings of your home movies. Maxwell Smart and Batman are

Gonna pick my baby up from the airport, maybe. She’s be gone and my face has been long. Oh, how I miss her. It’s been days since I kissed her. And a day is too long. I don’t need trouble. I don’t need pain. I don’t need pennies. I don’t need rain. I don’t need anything but her.

Mirror mirror on the wall, what’s fair about this? Nothing at all. Hickory dickory dock, the hands going round the clock mean nothing at all. You can’t have me unless you keep me, but I’m tired and insane. And how I hate each day when you’re gone. How I hate all my songs, when I’m tired and insane. Please come back today, and kiss these blues