You come and lay with me a while In the theater of dream We are sleeping in the aisle Wind climbs up the brick Carrying brightly colored ghosts They play on
ink on paper Like the blind parade of souls Consumed by religion I can't wait 'til I get you In that defenseless position Chorus: When we set the prairie on
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water Maybe I'm too young to keep good love from going wrong But tonight you're on my
through Calling on the dogs Calling on the dogs Calling on the dogs Calling on the dogs Calling in the dogs Calling all the dogs Calling on the gods
get jacked in LA, ante up in Brownsville The town's still looking for ya, to put 'em on ya Bury you like an Arian in Soprani (?) Carrying big shit, clips
psyche. He had made her smile, and she needed him, and he wasn't there. The idea came to him on the Thursday before the Mummers Parade was scheduled
. He had made her smile, and she needed him, and he wasn't there. (Awww.) The idea came to him on the Thursday before the Mummers Parade was scheduled
i'm high as a kite do you think i'll be sleeping on my own tonight? Double yellow lines by the side of the road yellow lines will carry me home,
Where are you tonight, child you know how much i need it Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run Sometimes a man gets carried away
Where are you tonight? Child, you know how much I need it Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run Sometimes a man gets carried away
know that I am paid I be wavin like I'm on the float of the parade Hola, bonjour - hi hater! I keep it movin on hoes, call me vibrator Los' [Chorus: