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Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
some marching band keeps
It's own beat in my head
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 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 Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night
Just to see through payphone
Still 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 love is true
I lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be as close as Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well bar's whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died
Now as you close your eyes
I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
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 I'll on a bed of nails
I be just as close as Holy is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you on bed of roses
Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I that she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
some marching band keeps
It's own beat in my head
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 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 Ghost is
And lay you on bed of roses
I'm so far away
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night
Just to see through payphone
Still 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 love is true
I lay you down in a bed of roses
For I'll sleep on a bed of nails
I wanna be as close as Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well bar's whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died
Now as you close your eyes
I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
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 I'll on a bed of nails
I be just as close as Holy is
And lay you down on bed of roses
And lay you on bed of roses
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