A dog eared Dispirin in your handbag A gathering of crumbs and twenty fags I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins I'm sure you noticed but didn
I went 'round to stand in your hall To watch you descend while your taxi slowed Outside my home for the last drive by I went 'round for to fill your sail
There's another kind of red under the bed We've all been branded Barcode on my head We can all go beep as we checkout Your flexible friend is but a spy
Love hurts, love scars, love wounds, and bonds Any heart, not tough or strong enough To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud,
She's like a stellar She's got a fella She knows Italian too She just started driving you I know the man on Mir I'd love to see what he can see The
Can't deny this feels good Sugar fountain to the sky I'm on top of a sweetness I'm in need I do not know Up here breezes blow so blue A kisses breath
My tongue is scaling the north face of the neck And we're glaring like warriors But I've a feeling you won't look at me that way In the morning 'Cause
They had the righteous stuff They were really quite daring/arrogant In their magnificent flying machines They were the chosen few They loved God and
Natalie always seemed to notice These traces of our lives before this But Natalie always seemed to notice me She said, we must leave, uproot, erase this
It was part of our experiment Went, you said go And I went like a gooseberry on Noah's ark I watched them file in two by two And I set sail without you
with your precious load Been a long time little donkey, Bethlehem's in sight Got to keep on moving onward on this holy night Ring out those bells tonight
A safe pair of hands, a reason to stand Some guns to stick to rational demands Come on, now ladies, they won't fertilize themselves Get into the ball
You haven't changed at all Not much does in a frame on a wall The paper's tarred and brown If I hold you too close, you blur Fearing it will fade away
Tear that trickles from your eye to your ear Like a pinball machine Arm that melts over me Like Salvador's dream Light that spits across the ceiling '
for the soul, it leaves a bad taste You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell Never lift my head up, no story to tell You save yourself, I'm saved by the bell
(Randy Newman) Short People got no reason Short People got no reason Short People got no reason To live They got little hands Little eyes They walk
Am I the moth that keeps falling for your light bulb? Am I the headland that keeps falling for your seed?? Am I the iceberg, are you that global warming
So I asked her to dance She said she wasn't able And all her friends laughed She was just trying to be gentle And so we danced Round and round in circles