She flares up, they start to fight A chemical reaction late into the night Once they're out of love, now they're outta sight That's alright When silence
There is a room that you just now walked out of It has everything in it but you There's a mirror that knew what you looked like And a door that has ruined
I met you on Election Night As we cried over our beer Nothing you could do would cheer me up We broke up later that year How come you and I aren't winners
Juliet said to the night air 'wherefore art thou romeo? ' He was beneath the balcony Hearing a word he didn't know Romeo said to juliet What does 'wherefore
I met you on election night As we cried over our beers Nothing you could do would cheer me up We broke up later that year How come you and I aren't winners
In this house, there are many many mansions And a tower in desperate need of a spire And a million little churches for all denominations Better get good
I know you think that you are perfect So Fred Astaire, so Joan of Arc I see the light that shines around you And leaves you standing in the dark 'Cause
Mother, last night I shot a famous man His music, his life, I was his greatest fan Mother, I'm sorry for all the things that I did I've been hiding it
Inside your machine I hear a whirring Cogs and flywheels getting into gear Was this was time to tell you're secrets Softly so that only I could hear
my picture on So many years ago Now I'm a heart without a home I'm an arrow with no aim A man without a name So come and meet john doe Because I'm
Darling, when you sit up and stare all night I get the feeling that something ain't right My heart starts to beat on my drum-tight skin I just wanna kick
They gave me doses of dioxide Started coughing constantly Nursed inside my wounded pride Poisoned arrow in my knee Then they stood around my bed Said
We can wear the social fabric Put on the make-up of society We can champion the underdog Be proud that we're not another cog In the Blue Machinery In
With half an eye on history And half an ounce of hope Sold his soul in the vestry Money for old rope Been this way a million times But now his time is
One man's tears stain the pillow Where he used to lay his head She's left him for another man So how come they're both sleeping in his bed? He can hardly
I can tell when you're telling lies I can see it in your smiling eyes I can't help when you're telling lies I can see it in your lack of surprise I can
I don't mind if you finish my sentences for me Interrupt anytime, that's ok too If the alternative's nothing, alright then ignore me But I just wanna
I've read that it's official That our love has solidified in ritual And all our sweet nothings melted into vitriol We eat it up, we chew it round, we