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| Are you really sure that you believe me, when others say I lie? | |
| In the evening I've got to roam, can't sleep in the city of neon and chrome | |
| You're like a rare vintage ripple, a vintage they'll never forget | |
| Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes, snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes | |
| I'll put up no resistance, I want to stay the distance, I've got an itch to scratch, I need assistance | |
| Take cold showers every day and throw my life away on a dream that won't come true | |
| So I do what I can, inch by inch, step by step, mile by mile, man by man | |
| A mouth full of cheer, A sweet without peer, a musical morsel supreme | |
| Loving you is not a choice, it's who I am | |
| I'm eating fancy chow and drinking fancy wine | |
| Silence tells me secretly everything | |
| But I at least gotta try, when I think of all thesights that I gotta see, and all the places I gotta play | |
| Isn't she a little bit, well - Dumb? Tacky? Vulgar? Old? Tall? | |
| Don't dream too far. Don't lose sight of who you are | |
| Here he is folks, the leader of the plaque! | |
| Our love was pure and nothing else brought me closer to God | |
| Now the milkman's on his was it's too late to say goodnight | |
| Seasons may change, winter to spring, but I'll love you until the end of time | |
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| It is time for us all to decide who we are. Do we fight for the right to a night at the opera now? | |
| Do you wake up every morning and need help to lift your head? Do you read obituaries and feel jealous of the dead? | |
| I'm reviewing the situation. Can a fellow be a villain all his life? | |
| So what happens now? Take your picture off another wall | |
| The lives of the wicked should be made brief, for the rest of us death will be a relief | |
| There are mouths to be kissed before mouths to be fed | |
| Don't sigh and gaze at me. Your sighs are so like mine | |
| Every hero needs a sidekick, every captain needs a mate, every dinner needs a sidedish on a slightly smaller plate | |
| If my life were important I would ask will I live or die | |
| See the father bent in grief, the mother dressed in mourning | |
| Today, all day I had the feeling a miracle would happen | |
| It's a hard cold tumble of a journey, worthy of a gurney, a bumble down | |
| Where in the world have you been hiding? Really, you were perfect | |
| Just because you find that life's not fair, it doesn't mean that you just have to grin and bear it | |
| You can have fun with a son, but you gotta be a father to a girl | |
| For in the love you give, love will live ageless as the passing moments fly in the blink of an eye | |
| Whatever happened to 'Please may I?', and 'Yes Thankyou?', and 'How charming?' | |
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