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Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond me nightmares
I think she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I up and
French kiss the morning
some marching band keeps
It's own in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things I long to believe
About love, the truth and
you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I 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 is
And lay you on bed of roses
I'm so far away
That step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the flies me back to you
I'll close my eyes and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
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 I died
Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she me
To 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 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
And lay you down on bed of
Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond me nightmares
I think she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I up and
French kiss the morning
some marching band keeps
It's own in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things I long to believe
About love, the truth and
you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I 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 is
And lay you on bed of roses
I'm so far away
That step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the flies me back to you
I'll close my eyes and whisper
Baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
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 I died
Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she me
To 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 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
And lay you down on bed of
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