Though I don't really understand her I love my sister, her name's miranda The boys from uptown they can't stand her The more she denies them the more
Those were high times back in delhi I was left for dead Everybody beat it to l.a. So the papers read But I said, "no, this is not where I get dropped
Seven blonde women They gather in the square They raise their hands up to the sun Their skin is so thin and white You know their fathers must surely be
There's a wind up in the trees Like a voice that's whispering "please" Someone's decided on dividing Everything in two I'd rip the money in
Every time she calls I'd like to just ignore her I think she's working both sides It's not my paranoia But I can't cut her loose That girl does the act
Bob drives taxis when the meter runs Bobby hears the music when it's done He hears the voices He hears the voices Wheels on rain, lightning from the
[messed? ] and peculiar Dancing with julia I see no spare sky This is the last try The static from dreaming Is only now seeming To bring on disaster
Your uncle's scandals shook the house of lords Your daddy's squeezed out as Chairman of the Board No more doctors write you no more 'scripts No more intercontinental
: We should have left at once We should have never stayed Now they have drawn the line Now there is a barricade Now there's a barricade A barricade
: Everything you ever wanted Is passing with the driving rain I died like a salamander On my heart heavy like a chain I been waiting here at the Uptown
: Your uncle's scandals shook the house of lords Your daddy's squeezed out as Chairman of the Board No more doctors write you no more 'scripts No more
: I was born in a pool, they made my mother stand And I spat on that surgeon and his trembling hand When I felt the light I was worse than bored I stole
: I smoke a cigarette As I wait in the bath And I wait for you For an hour and a half And I go to the window Where the sky falls down in rains And
: It must be strange to just fall from the stage and snap a bone that is so close to the brain And be attended to by so many down below I saw a doctor
: Evangeline My first lady, She wears satin gloves Since her hands got dirty She travels here She travels there . . . She's on the ";A"; list Everywhere
: Each night, they surround me With the lights and the microphones . . . With their bodies and the mile of cable Like a magic ring of bone Every night
: He was feeling invulnerable That was foolish but wonderful But of course the first one was always free He's got one wrist in heaven, one ankle in hell
: It's a garbage truck hour, I'm sleeping in the shower I'm feeling like I'm waiting on a train By the sounds from my bed I think somebody's bled All