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here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying to capture
The moment I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I about movies
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 beat in my head
While we're talking
all of the things that I to believe
About love, the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is you're all that I need
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be as as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
That each that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
the bird on the wire flies me to you
I'll just close my and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep 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 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 you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
I won't be alone
But you don't
Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll 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
here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying to capture
The moment I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I about movies
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 beat in my head
While we're talking
all of the things that I to believe
About love, the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is you're all that I need
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be as as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
That each that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
the bird on the wire flies me to you
I'll just close my and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep 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 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 you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
I won't be alone
But you don't
Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll 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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