It's safe in the city to love in a Wrangle screams from the dawn And it me, putting pain in a stranger? a portrait in flesh, trails on a leash Will you see that I'm and I'm lonely? So break up my room, and yawn and I'll Run to the of things Where the knowing one
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that you're older me Makes me important and free Does that make you smile, isn't me? I'm in your way, and I'll steal moment If this trade is a curse, I'll bless you And turn to crossroads and
Boys, boys, its a sweet Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
make you a deal, like any other candidate We'll pretend we're walking home your future's at stake My set is amazing, it smells like a street There's a bar at the end I can meet you and your friend Someone scrawled on the "I smell the blood of les tricoteuses" Who wrote up in other bars
I'm having so much fun with the people Spreading rumors and lies and stories made up Some make you sing and make you scream One makes you wish that you'd never been But there's a shop on the corner selling papier mache bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay "If you it, boys, get it here, thing"
So you scream out of "I want you! I need you! Anyone out Any time?" butch little number whines "Hey dirty, I want you When it's good, it's really good, and when bad I go to pieces" If you it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the where you live I could not hold up my head For I put all I in another bed On floor, in the back of a car In the cellar of a church with the door Well, I guess we must be looking for a different But we stop trying 'til we break up our minds 'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young Who press you on the while shaking in fright I guess we could cruise down one time With you by my side, it be fine We'll buy drugs and watch a band Then in the river holding hands
[Part Sweet Thing (Reprise)]
"If you it, boys, get it here, thing 'Cause hope, boys, is a thing, cheap thing"
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing brain? Do you think that your looks the same? let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a with a deal, and a taste It's got claws, got me, it's got you ...