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Sitting here 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 me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't of me I'm dead
an ironclad fist I wake up and
French the morning
While marching keeps
It's own beat 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 you're all 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 as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
That I take is on my way home
A king's ransom 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
the bird 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 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 so hard I think I died
Now as you close eyes
Know I'll be thinking you
While my mistress she calls 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 as Holy Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of
Sitting here 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 me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't of me I'm dead
an ironclad fist I wake up and
French the morning
While marching keeps
It's own beat 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 you're all 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 as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
That I take is on my way home
A king's ransom 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
the bird 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 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 so hard I think I died
Now as you close eyes
Know I'll be thinking you
While my mistress she calls 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 as Holy Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of
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