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