There was a time and a place That was all full of mistakes And a face that was all full of shit I was frustrated and angry
I was more than alive A catcher in the rye I was a jet plane I was a thin membrane
Washing and preening and shedding all hope I am Hot Shots, Part Deux, I'm Down Periscope The rope that I'm hanged from keeps telling me what to do I'm pissing on the fires and learning a remarkable truth about you
Ugly is ugly Transformation is a dream, a dream, a dream So love what you are Not what you would like to be
I'm a drunk with a job I've got pictures to prove it Got some junk in my trunk And the dance moves to move it
I am written on the subway walls I am bitter when I fall I am written on the subway walls I am bitter when I fall
Shout me in the streets and parks Scrape your voices on the stars Shout me in the streets and parks Scrape your voices on the stars
I'm a man with a guitar, I am Three's Company It's the end of the world, sit and watch with me I'm a man with a guitar, I am Three's Company It's the end of the world, sit and watch with me
"Good friend, how loud do You want life to shout her Answers in your ear?"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
