nights will get shorter and the days will get better I feel a kick inside and decide if this is a girl I'm naming her Heather she'll look just like
is gone, I?ve noticed it bad (Just a little) The cure is if you let in just a little more love (Just a little) And I promise you this, a little?s enough
take a break Now I'm a let it out the bag like Jake the Snake If it's one thing for sho', two things for certain I'm a keep it up 'til my middle finger
an' roll Now I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown I'm gonna give my body and soul It's so crazy But you know that I like it I've found a cure for
re doing it wrong Only you can cure the loneliness It's no misunderstanding How can you be confident when you're all wrong with it This ain't love this
there is nothing like someone new And this girl, she was nothing like you (There is nothing like someone new) (And this girl, she was nothing like you) Nothing like someone new And this
out Some I told you Light on That's the situ The situation The situation A needle into a bug A needle into a bug A needle into a bug A needle into a
's a giant of a man, the king of kings, Oh yeah he knows a lot about a lot of things. It's more than drinks, he does a whole lot more; Gives advice, knows
? I drove around in this lonesome town Felt just like a beginner Friends I saw, they just brought me down They're so cynical and bitter Well, I guess I'm just like
This will all make you dance, dance, dance tonight This is all music for the working class radio (This is music for the working class radio) This is all (This
Let's kick it like this, oh yeah We gotta kick it like this, oh yeah We need to kick it like this, oh yeah We gonna kick it like this, oh yeah And let
with stress and strife But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day Come what may I'm fishing
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away Such a fool to take the blame and run away I'm a fool to think the blame goes away Such a fool to take the blame
Blaze me On the job like Dick Tracy Hit the cure for that ill shit like Ben Casey, M.D. Symbolic thrill like God he shocked it Like a finger in a light
I must do what's right As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti I seek to cure what's deep inside, frightened of this thing that
Like a maze of oppression Chances are you'll say, "Too late, au revoir" Still I write this prayer from Malaysia Gentle one, malaise en Malaisie Secure a cure
Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti I seek to cure what's deep inside Frightened of this thing that I've become It's gonna take a lot