Haunted bicycle,
On a hill side resident,
You managed to make a man of me yet?
When in this charming car,
This charming man.
I come from Mars complexities
When the leathers all blue,
In the passenger seat.
I would go out tonight,
But I haven't got a stitch to wear.
This monster is gruesome,
That someone so handsome should care.
A young young country boy,
Who never knew his face,
He said, return the ring,
He knows so much about this things.
I would go out tonight,
But I haven't got a stitch to wear.
His master so gruesome,
That someone so handsome could care.
Nanananana,
This charming man.
Nananaana,
This charming man.
A drunk down country boy,
Who never knew his place,
He owns this century,
He knows so much about these things,
These things.
The rain falls down,
In a conundrum town,
Oh, the rain falls hard,
In a drunk drunk town,
This town just dragged you down.
And everyone's gone to live their lifes,
Oh and God knows I've got to live mine.
William,
William it was really nothing.
William it was really nothing.
It was your eyes.
How can you stay with the fat girl you say.
Would you like to marry me,
And would you like to buy the ring?
She doesnt' care about anything
Would you like to marry me,
And if you like we could buy the ring,
I don't dream about anyone.
Except myself.
I am the sun,
And the air,
From a highness that is criminally evolving,
I am someone else,
Or nothing in particular.
Please shut your mouth,
How can you say,
I go about things the wrong way,
I am human and I need to be loved.
Just like everybody else does.
I am the gone,
Of the care,
Like a harness that is criminally broken,
I'm the son of her,
Well everything in particular.
You shout your vows,
How dare you say,
I go about this the hard way,
I am human and I need to be loved,
Just like everybody else does.
There is a club way down the road,
You kicked that somebody who really loves you,
So you go and you stand on your own,
And you leave on your own,
And you run home,
And you cry,
And you want to die.
Well it's six, it's gonna happen now,
But then again you never mean it,
So I've waited for so long,
Until my heart is gone.
*whistles*
Please stop this now,
I'll never say,
You'll never get things in your way,
I am human, and I need to be loved,
Just like everybody else wants.
William,
William it was really nothing.
And I moan, no, no, no...
*whistles*
Monday, July 14, 2008
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