a night at the roses
you should see yourself when will you give up every knob you twist on that machine is like a crutch
but i was just the fool you’d been waiting for who says we can’t touch ourselves to keep from getting bored? nothing else is touching thats for sure
a ring around the roses
i will watch you play i come here every night it’s just me the bartender the waitress and the lights no one cares if you don’t get it right we clap not for you but for our kind
a ring around the roses everybody poses threats and then backs down the second you put clothes on
a ring around the roses eveybody knows it i will sing your fears if you sing my neurosis
you should back out now not a night too soon i’ll still be here when the last poor soul has left the room standing round just like a good friend should smiling as if your songs were good
a ring around the roses everybody poses threats and then backs down the second you put clothes on
a ring around the roses everybody knows it i will sing your fears if you sing my neurosis
and i sat there for hours waiting on the curb thinking you might like a present from a pretty girl a ring of fire around the roses’ door a ring around the waitress from the verse put it on before you lose your nerve put your hands together and they’ll burst make a sound that no one’s ever heard and i hope we get what we deserve
Mari Lambo · Tue Apr 03, 2007 @ 12:35am · 0 Comments |