Nick: together , and then I kiss \ S.A.: swimmin' and hummin', and then I kiss My stoney baby my stoney baby (my stoney) my stoney baby (my stoney, my baby, my stoney) my stoney
Free the people from the fire Pull the boat out of the raging sea Tell the devil he's a liar Come and save the likes of me I saw the lives from the streets
Hands off the man Flim flam man His mind is up his sleeve And his talk is make believe Oh Lord, the man's a fraud He's the flim flam man He's so cagey
Funny day Looking for laughter And finding it there Sunny day Braiding wild flowers And leaves in my hair Picked up a pencil And wrote "I LOVE YOU" In
I'll be home I'll be home When your nights are troubled And you're all alone When you're feeling down And need some sympathy Nobody's around to keep
I f you could read my mind, love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well In a castle dark or
Just a little lovin' Early in the morning Beats a cup of coffee For starting off the day Just a little lovin' When the world is young And makes you wake
Maybe I'll write you a letter Maybe I'll give you a call Maybe I'll drop you a line When I'm feeling better Maybe I won't after all Somewhere a river
Maybe Maybe you wouldn't believe it If only I change You say I'm acting just like a kid Well, maybe I'm doing What I'm doing 'Cause I'd done what I did
Your toy balloon has sailed in the sky But now it must fall to the ground Now you're sad eyes reveal Just how badly you feel 'Cause there is no easy
see the morning Going down the stoney end I never wanted to go Down the stoney end Mama let me start all over Cradle me, mama, cradle me again Going down the stoney
Winter froze the river And winter birds don't sing So winter makes you shiver So time is gonna bring you spring So he swears he'll never marry Says that
[Man talking:] And this story just in from the wires of the associated press The incidents of mental illness in the United States appears to be on the
Life sucks, then you die And your soul gets sucked into the sky Birds sing, I wonder why You eat a bowl of cereal and sigh You're late for your class
I am the king of the new white underclass I am the prince of the lazy and poor I am the one who sleeps the latest I am the one who won't do my chores
With the perfect smile for your sugar high I'd walk a dirty mile Crystalline Are you sure we can't be seen when we're here together Put me in a dream
There are others, and then there is myself I must learn to distinguish the others from myself They are separate people, with different personalities
Stan's been seeing phantoms and we're not sure what to do His screaming keeps the whole house up all night Though we've never touched his closet and
