I don't want to kiss you, I don't want to touch. I don't want to see you 'cause I don't miss you that much. I'm not a telephone junkie. I told you that we were just good friends. But when I hold y
Do. Do do do do do So young, we've discovered, got them so confused. Don't mind putting the time in, it's shocking. That's what they all say now when we're walking hand in hand. As one, you and I
In Chocolate Town all the trains are painted brown. In the silver paper of the wrapper. There's a dapper little man. And he wears a wax mustache. That he twists with nicotine fingers. As he drops
Don't say you love me when it's just a rumor. Don't say a word if there is any doubt. Sometimes I think that love is just a tumor. You've got to cut it out You say you're sorry for the things that
I would send out for assistance but there's someone on the signal wire. And the corporation logo is flashing on and off in the sky. They're putting all your names in the forbidden book. I know what
Enter Madam X painted in a shocking pink spangled dress. Her teeth are perfect but her mouth is loose. Rubbing their hands together she persuades them that it's better to confess. Which unpleasant
Come into this house and stop that yakity yak. Come into this house and stop that yakity yak. 'Cause your sugar-daddy don't want no talkin' back You keep on babblin', talkin' 'bout this and that. W
We play these parlour games. We play at make-believe. When we get to the part where I say that I'm going to leave. Everybody loves a happy ending but we don't even try. We go straight past pretend
He thought he was the King of America. Where they pour Coca Cola just like vintage wine. Now I try hard not to become hysterical. But I'm not sure if I am laughing or crying. I wish that I could p
You left the motor running. But I know you're so attractive. Getting in some sharp practice. You better not do anything reckless But everybody is going through the motions. Everybody is going thro
Everyone agreed that she looked delightful. Except for her sister, who was hateful and spiteful. Blushing bright red from her head to her feet. But rushing into the bridal suite The imperial bedroo
He thought he was the King of America. Where they pour Coca Cola just like vintage wine. Now I try hard not to become hysterical. But I'm not sure if I am laughing or crying. I wish that I could p
We play these parlour games. We play at make-believe. When we get to the part where I say that I'm going to leave. Everybody loves a happy ending but we don't even try. We go straight past pretend
Some things you never get used to. Even though you're feeling like another man. There's nothing that he can do for you. To shut me away as you walk through. Lovers laughing in their amateur hour.
In Chocolate Town all the trains are painted brown. In the silver paper of the wrapper. There's a dapper little man. And he wears a wax mustache. That he twists with nicotine fingers. As he drops