In my dreams I'm dying all the time
Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow
Baby, how can we make love, it we can't make amends?
And you know it ain't fiction, just a natural fact
I was right about the whales and dolphins, whales and dolphins
She leads a lonely life
So when I'm lying in my bed
You gotta rub me the right way, if you wanna be with me
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Don't underestimate me boy, I'll make you sorry you were born
The chills that you spill up my back
I took her to a supermarket
Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride
Nobody calling on the phone
The things, you say, your purple prose just gives you away
I've got two tickets for Iron Maiden, baby
Like a whirlpool, it never ends
No no, no no no no, no no no no
I'm your hell, I'm your dream
Mesdames, Messieurs, le disk-jockey est de retour
So give me your heart, make it real or else forget about it
I'm moving like a train into some foreign land
Did you ever stop to notice the crying earth
You can try to resist, try to hide from my kiss
Feeling kinda groovy working on a movie
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