Well, I heard you left your situation I left a message, you didn?t get back I figured you hooked up with this one or that one Cats always land on their
I dropped out of the old school I got kicked out of the new school I got drunk with some girls from the local art school Got caught painting on a wall
Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright In tiny little towns across this big night Hothouse flowers all kissing for fun Slipping into stores then out in
I'm not above drinking alone but no good ever comes of it, unless you count me talking to you now So, have you been hurt? Did you hurt someone? Did you
Joe Tennis chased the one good idea he'd had his whole life. And when he finally caught up with it he did what he thought was right. So he watched the
Time for the old smashy, smashy Through the ceiling And over the streets The astral plane Can't be beat For crime On my mind Totally Leaves my feet
The trick is this: don't get caught You pick your fancy, you pick the lock The trick is this: clean out the store and never buy The trick is this: we
Do you want to judge me Or do you want to judge my art No, of course it's me You've come to try You'd like me to be just a pretty face Or a grinning
Annie the imaginary lawyer in her office down the corner She's calling Mr. What and Mr. Which and Mr. Who Annie the imaginary lawyer brokering the important
i plan to outlive my enemies, so i'll stick around till that's done. Why don't you come and take a walk with me, I'll tell you something. You would have
You?ve got it written on your face And in the scars on your hands from all that You could feel for a while There was nothing worth knowing that couldn
The catch, the crux and the rub, boys I never got home, boys So I?m howling all night with the cats, boys In Jerusalem, boys I kept my fingers crossed
Running down the street Scott looked back at me and said This is another bizzare and thankless situation you've gotten us in i said, oh like you've never
If we should be arrested before we sleep I'll see you outside in a few days or in a few weeks And if you should be shot trying to escape I'll know that
You thinks this is about drugs it's not its when my 13th bad idea turned right and i made up my mind to exploit it it wasn't quite as hard as you'd think
After all those years of living in fear I stopped worrying about the bomb or the other shoe dropping After all those years worried for my life I started
It's over, boys And I think I might die And if I do it'll be ok It'll be alright I know it ain't been long But I seen more Than I need to decide Things
Hey! Peter Lorre! Hey Hey! Peter Lorre! Where'd all the money go? Where'd all the money go? I come to the stage with a tale of woe of suffering and
