our running joke But it's really not funny And I just want you to live up to The image of you I create I see you and I'm so unsatisfied I see you and I dilate
The wind is ruthless The trees shake angry fingers at the sky The people hunch their shoulders Hold their collars over their ears and run by It's a cold
You can't get through it You can't get over it You can't get around Just like in a dream You'll open your mouth to scream And you won't make a sound
No no no no no no no no no no no no No more No no no no no no no no no no no no No more No no no No more It's gonna be sudden It's gonna be strange
I cannot name this I cannot explain this And I really don't want to Just call me shameless I can't even slow this down Let alone stop this And I keep
Sleepwalking through the all-nite drugstore Baptized in flourescent light I found religion in the greeting card aisle Now I know hallmark was right And
Think I'm going for a walk now I feel a little unsteady I don't want nobody to follow me 'Cept maybe you I could make you happy you know If you weren
Tonight you stooped to my level I am your mangy little whore You are trying to find your underwear And then your socks and then the door And you're trying
I do it for the joy it brings Because I'm a joyful girl Because the world owes me nothing And we owe each other the world I do it because it's the least
They told you your music Could reach millions That the choice was up to you You told me they always pay for lunch And they believe in what I do And I
Amazing grace How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost But now I'm found Was blind but now I see 'Twas grace that taught My heart
Amazing grace How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost But now I'm found I was blind but now I see It was grace that taught My
running joke But it's really not funny And I just want you to live up to The image of you I create I see you and I'm so unsatisfied I see you and I dilate
They told you your music, could reach millions That the choice is up to you You told me they always pay for lunch And they believe in what I do And I
Tonight, you stooped to my level I am your mangy little whore You are trying to find your underwear And then your socks and then the door And you're
