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Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band 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 baby you're all that 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 close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
each step that I is on my way home
A king's ransom in I'd give each night
to see through this payphone
I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just my eyes and whisper
Baby blind is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well this hotel bar's 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 I died
Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean 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 close as Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of roses
Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band 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 baby you're all that 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 close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
each step that I is on my way home
A king's ransom in I'd give each night
to see through this payphone
I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just my eyes and whisper
Baby blind is true
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be just as close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well this hotel bar's 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 I died
Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean 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 close as Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you down on bed of roses
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