Sitting here wasted and woundedat this old pianoTrying hard to capturethe moment this morning I dont knowCause a bottle of vodkais still lodged in my headAnd some blond gave me nightmaresI think shes still in my bedAs I dream about moviesthey wont make of me when Im dead With an ironclad fist I wake up andFrench kiss the morningWhile some marching band keepsits own beat in my headWhile were talkingAbout all of the things that I long to believeAbout love and the truth andwhat you mean to meAnd the truth is baby youre all that I need I want to lay you on a bed of rosesFor tonite I sleep on a bed on nailsI want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost isAnd lay you down on bed of roses Well Im so far awayThat each step that I take is on my way homeA kings ransom in dimes Id given each nightJust to see through this payphoneStill I run out of timeOr its hard to get throughTill the bird on the wire flies me back to youIll just close my eyes and whisper,baby blind love is true I want to lay you down on a bed of rosesFor tonite I sleep on a bed on nailsI want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost isAnd lay you down on bed of roses The hotel bar hangover whiskeys gone dryThe barkeepers wigs crookedAnd shes giving me the eyeI might have said yeahBut I laughed so hard I think I died When you close your eyesKnow Ill be thinking about youWhile my mistress she calls meTo stand in her spotlight againTonite I wont be aloneBut you know that dontMean Im not lonely Ive got nothing to proveFor its you that Id die to defend I want to lay you down on a bed of rosesFor tonite I sleep on a bed on nailsI want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost isAnd lay you down on bed of roses
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 09:19:13 +0000
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