But I’ve got to creep down the alleyway
Fly down the highway
Before they come to catch me I’ll be gone
Somewhere they can’t find me
But I’m a creep, I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don’t belong here
I don’t know whose side I’m on
I don’t think that I belong round here
If I left the stage would that be wrong?
I tried to find myself a better way
I got religion but I went astray
They took my money and I lost my faith
Rain keeps crawling down the glass
The good times never seem to last
Close your eyes and let the thought pass
Lay your head upon my pillow
Hold your warm and tender body close to mine
Hear the whisper of the raindrops fallin’ soft against the window
And make believe you love me one more time
For the good times
You don’t have to mean it
You just got to say it anyway
I just need to hear those words for me
You don’t have to say too much
Babe I wouldn’t even touch you anyway
I just want to hear you to say to me
Tell me lies
Tell me sweet little lies
(Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies)
Oh, no, no you can’t disguise
(You can’t disguise, no you can’t disguise)
Tell me lies
Tell me sweet little lies
Lies, lies, you’re tellin’ me that you’ll be true
Lies, lies
That’s all I ever get from you
Tears, tears
I shed a million tears for you
Tears, tears
And now you’re lovin’ someone new
Someday I’m gonna be happy
But I don’t know when just now
Lies, lies
A-breakin’ my heart
Too many teardrops
For one heart to be cryin’
Too many teardrops
For one heart to carry on
You’re gonna cry 96 tears
You’re gonna cry 96 tears
You’re gonna cry, cry cry cry, now
You’re gonna cry, cry cry cry
Too many puppies are being shot in the dark
Too many puppies are trained not to bark
At the sight of blood that must be spilled so that we may maintain our oil fields
Too many puppies
Too many puppies
Too many broken hearts have fallen in the river
Too many lonely souls have drifted out to sea
You lay your bets and then you pay the price
The things we do for love, the things we do for love
Little things that you do make me glad I’m in love with you
Little things that you say make me glad that I feel this way
The way you smile, the way you hold my hand
And when I’m down you always understand
There’s an old voice in my head
That’s holding me back
Well, tell her that I miss our little talks
Soon it will be over and buried with our past
We used to play outside when we were young
And full of life and full of love
Some days I don’t know if I am wrong or right
Your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear
'Cause though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore
I want to be with you
I want to be clear
But each time I try
It’s the voice I hear
I hear that voice again
I’m listening to the conversation:
Judge and jury in my head
It’s coloring everything
All we did and said
And still I head that sharp tongue talking
Talking tangled words
I can sense the danger
Just listen to the wind
No good, can’t speak, wound up, no sleep
Sky diver insider her, skip rope, stunt flyer
Wounded lover, got no time on hand
One last cycle, thrill freak Uncle Sam
Pause for business, hope you’ll understand
Judge and jury walk out hand in hand
My eyes are sore
My body weak
My throat is dry
I cannot speak
My words are dead
Falling like feathers to the floor
Falling like feathers to the floor
Because I’m somewhere in between
My love and my agony
You see, I’m somewhere in between
My life is falling to pieces
Somebody put me together
I fall to pieces
Each time I see you again
I fall to pieces
How can I be just your friend?
I Fall To Pieces – Patsy Cline (and the Jordanaires)
-“BB”-
I know you’re working for the CIA
They wouldn’t have you in the mafia
Why can’t we be friends?
Why can’t we be friends?
Why can’t we be friends?
Why can’t we be friends?
But ya’ got to have friends
The feeling’s oh so strong
Ya’ got to have friends
To make that day last long
So dear friends your love is gone
Only tears to dwell upon
I dare not say as the wind must blow
So a love is lost, a love is won