I'm hidden in the scream when the virgin dies And I'm the ache in the belly when your baby cries And I'm the burnin' sensation when the convict fries
I'm nuclear infected I really don't mind I just go out when the sun goes down And have a real good time And I can clear out any ballgame In a minute
Leather boots poundin' the floor Black and shiny kickin' the door When the police hit the streets They never take those boots off of their feet If I
I got me a complication and it's an only child Concern my reputation, as something more than wild I know it serves me right but I can't sleep at night
I get these killer headaches I get one everyday I wake up with a migraine Since you ran away I got a load of tension Burnin' up my neck Something is
Oh, my liberated parents They?re going out tonight They read the happiest magazines They?ve loosened their up tights Dad?s wearing real tight Levis And
She'd do anything to sparkle in his eye She would suffer, she would fight, and compromise She's been wishin' on the stars that shine so bright For answers
I don`t want to see and no you can`t make me Believe in everything I won`t eat what you offer me Cos you disgust me with your dirty sin you see Yo God
You can be what you want to, don't have to listen to no one Stand up for what you believe in, you are no man's slave Start thinking on your own, just
I can't take the pressure of new Gimme old, rip it off Let's see if it sticks to the wall again They're too dumb to see, see the truth Give it to 'em
Rinse the raindrops from your head Wipe your eyes, go back to bed In the morning, skies'll clear And I'll be here See the sunlight, break the ice For
Five minutes to flush They say they just wanna question me the interruption 4 in the morning they knocked and caught me fuckin' Throw on something mad
Five minutes to flush Nature: They say they just wanna question me the interuption 4 in the morning they knocked and caught me fuckin' Throw on something
Hell is only half full Room for you and me Looking for a new fool Who's it gonna be? It's the Dance of Shiva It's the Debutantes ball And everyone will
written by Warren Zevon and Duncan Aldrich 1995 Zevon Music BMI Hell is only half full Room for you and me Looking for a new fool Who's it gonna be? It
Hey, who took a shit and forgot to flush?
(Kate Nash) This is my face, covered in freckles with an occasional spot and some veins. This is my body, covered in skin, and not all of it you can