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Sitting wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning 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 the morning
While some marching band keeps
It's own in my head
we're talking
About all of the that I long to believe
About love, the truth and
What you to me
And the truth is baby 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 just as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
each step I take is on my way home
A king's in dimes I'd give each night
to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just my and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as your Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well this 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 again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know 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 tonight I'll on a bed of nails
I wanna be as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of roses
Sitting wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning 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 the morning
While some marching band keeps
It's own in my head
we're talking
About all of the that I long to believe
About love, the truth and
What you to me
And the truth is baby 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 just as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
each step I take is on my way home
A king's in dimes I'd give each night
to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just my and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as your Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well this 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 again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know 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 tonight I'll on a bed of nails
I wanna be 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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