I ain't gonna give up If you ain't moving down I ain't gonna move on If you ain't never got enough Give the signal advance the pill pushers Administer a change purse full of Thorazine Show the girl, a little bar courtesy And keep her senses clear of the scene We've found a gentleman caller Who goes by the name she's been weeping for Turn her over, easy in and easy out We've nearly got this situation stable Just some winces to eradicate Take a deep breath, cut the blue wire Keep your fingers crossed And pray she's been detached She stirs and I'm emasculated Doctor, doctor, give her the blues She got herself a varsity letter by loving you Breach and clear The abandoned backseat of the Cadillac We've been alerted by the local authorities That regret has been seen on the grounds Teasing the dogs, making the rounds There's a heart shaped bed in the honeymoon ward Circulates dust Twitches and vomits in fits like the damned Comforts none but the sloth Yet, we pay by the hour for the bricklayer's view Johnny, dream of your gun Johnny, dream of your gun Johnny, dream of your gun Johnny, dream of your gun Goddammit commander, she's a hopeless case Note the time she arrived I didn't think we would loose another one to the sound There were too many fangs for us to tame Someone fetch her blue eyes From a restroom wall downtown She stirs, we underestimated Doctor, doctor, give her the news She caught herself a case of the wilds by loving you She caught a bad case of the wilds She caught a bad case of the wilds She flatlines © RAM ISLAND SONGS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com