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Sitting here 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 still lodged in my head
And some me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I movies
They won't make of me when 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 that 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 wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight 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
Well I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's in I'd give each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes 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 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 I I died
Now as you close eyes
I'll be thinking you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight 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 sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as 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 moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I movies
They won't make of me when 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 that 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 wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For tonight 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
Well I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's in I'd give each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes 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 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 I I died
Now as you close eyes
I'll be thinking you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight 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 sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of
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