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Sitting here wasted and wounded
At old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And blond gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I about movies
They won't make of me I'm dead
an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
It's own beat in my head
we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
love, the truth and
What you to me
And the truth is you're all that I need
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's in dimes I'd give night
Just to see through this payphone
I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the flies me back to you
I'll just my eyes and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll on a bed of nails
I be just as close as your Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
Well this hotel bar's hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's me the eye
I might have yeah
But I laughed so I think I died
Now as you close your eyes
I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you that don't
Mean I'm not I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I lay you in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of roses
Sitting here wasted and wounded
At old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And blond gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I about movies
They won't make of me I'm dead
an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
It's own beat in my head
we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
love, the truth and
What you to me
And the truth is you're all that I need
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's in dimes I'd give night
Just to see through this payphone
I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the flies me back to you
I'll just my eyes and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll on a bed of nails
I be just as close as your Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
Well this hotel bar's hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's me the eye
I might have yeah
But I laughed so I think I died
Now as you close your eyes
I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you that don't
Mean I'm not I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I lay you in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of roses
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