Tekster:
Crow Sheryl Live From Central Park

: God, I feel like hell tonight Tears of rage I cannot fight I'd be the last to help you understand Are you strong enough to be my man? Nothing's true

back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Chorus I've been living in a sea of anarchy I've been living

: Ten years living in a paper bag Feedback baby, he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary, drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear

second chance I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep happy Baby baby keep me happy, baby baby keep me happy Always took candy from strangers

: I think I was wrong I think you were right That all my angry words Will keep me up at night And through the old screen door I still hear you say Oh

: Rock on Gold dust woman take your silver spoon, And dig your grave... Heartless challenge, pick your path, and I'll pray Wake up in the morning, see

geometry of innocence flesh on the bone Causes Galileo's math book to get thrown At Delilah who sits worthlessly alone But the tears on her cheeks are from

second chance I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep happy Baby baby keep me happy, baby baby keep me happy Always took candy from strangers

never shines Wait in the dark where the shadows run from themselves At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd Consolation from the old wound now