Crawl, crawl, clock on the wall,
Eternity is shorter
Than waiting for an errant love
An hour and a quarter.
Staring blindly into space
Getting up to splash my face
Wanting just to stay awake
Wondering how much I can take
Should I try to do some more?
25 or 6 to 4
There’s a strange new light in my eyes
Things I’ve never known
Changin’ my life
Changin’ me
I’ve been searchin’
So long
To find an answer
Now I know my life has meaning
Oh oh
Now girls get your game up tight
We’re gonna have a wing, ding doodle tonight
But right now
I’m looking for a fox
Here I come
I’m comin’ to get ya
Foxy lady
You look so good
Yeah, foxy
Yeah, give us some
Foxy
Yeah, get it, babe
You make me feel like
Feel like sayin’ foxy
Foxy
Foxy lady
Foxy lady
What the fox say?
Big blue eyes
Pointy nose
Chasing mice
And digging holes
Tiny paws
Up the hill
Suddenly you’re standing still
Maybe you’ll get a replacement
There’s plenty like me to be found
Mongrels who ain’t got a penny
Sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground
How does it feel?
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone ?
Papa was a rolling stone, (my son)
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone
Like a rolling stone.
Like the FBI, and the CIA And the BBC,
BB King And Doris Day, Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it.
There is good reason, I guess
Having it once gone too far
When you clean out the hive does it make you want to cry?
Are you still being followed by the teenage FBI?
Someone tell me why
Someone tell me why
Why does the sun go on shining
Why does the sea rush to shore
Don’t they know it’s the end of the world
'Cause you don’t love me any more
He don’t love you, like I love you
If he did, he wouldn’t break your heart
He don’t love you, like I love you
He’s tryin’ to tear us apart
You cry out in your sleep
All my failings exposed
And there’s a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Just that something so good just can’t function no more
But love, love will tear us apart again
I was standing
you were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never tear us apart
Sliced incision, zero vision, loss of vital signs
Skin contortion, bone erosion, your life becomes your fine
Ripping apart, severing flesh
Gouging eyes, tearing limb from limb
My foot’s on the throttle and it’s made of lead
But I’m a fast ridding daddy with a real cool head
I’ma gonna pass a truck on the hill ahead-
[Scrreeech-BANG, tinkle]
Transfusion, transfusion
My red corpsuckles (sic) are in mass confusion
Never, never, never gonna speed again
Pass the crimson to me, Jimson
Dead Man’s Curve, it’s no place to play
Dead Man’s Curve, you best keep away
Dead Man’s Curve, I can hear 'em say
Won’t come back from Dead Man’s Curve
Wake up, wake up dead man
Wake up, wake up dead man.
Jesus, were you just around the corner?
Did you think to try and warn her?
Were you working on something new?
If there’s an order in all of this disorder
Is it like a tape recorder?
Can we rewind it just once more?
Wake up, wake up dead man
Wake up, wake up dead man.
Wake up, wake up dead man.
Wake me up before you go go
Don’t leave me hanging on like a yo yo
Wake me up before you go go
I don’t want to miss it when you hit that high