Lyrics:
Guaranteed it's just a straight shot from here (oh)
I believe it's just a straight shot from here (oh)
I'm okay, feeling like today, towed by the wind, no
All alone under a soft rain and streetlamp.
I spent my life weighed down by a stone heart,
Drowning in irony and settling for anything.
Somewhere down
me everything I've heard before
Like it was news
The miners strike, hold out for love
We bust their heads, push and shove,
By helmet light, we
believe in fairy tales, in battlements of shining castles
Safe from the dragons that lie beneath the hill?
Are you still a Russian princess rescued by
to feast, I look to the East
That's why I'm never scared of the beast
Even though they try to prey upon me
I'm protected by the one always greater than me
She got an a* like her mama's, call that Julia Roberts
This pretty lady is crazy cause she addicted to drama
I'm trying to keep it romantic, I'm
Check it
She got an ass like her mama's, call that Julia Roberts
This pretty lady is crazy 'cause she addicted to drama
I'm tryna keep it romantic
somebody on a rainy, rainy night
There's an age old lover's anthem
In each celestial waterfall
It's a song that can't be sung
But can be heard by one
Rescued by a gipsy-dancer
To anyone who'll listen
Is that a story you still tell
You live a life of fantasy
Your diary romantic fiction
Can't you see
Written by todd sharp.
Two am and it's you on the telephone
Cryin' in your sleep
You figure since I got a shoulder and I live alone
You can come
all to where oh
Nobody's gonna talk me down by stormy weather
Got to sail my boat
Got to keep afloat
I get the need to keep on when I'm sailing
I stopped at an all night diner
Oh, it seemed like a romantic thing to do
Yeah, but I'm lonely, it ain't like the movies
In the old days
I saw
It's so strange he doesn't show me more affection than he needs
Almost formal, too respectful, never takes romantic leads
There are times when I
believe in fairy tales, in battlements of shining castles
Safe from the dragons that lie beneath the hill?
Are you still a Russian princess rescued by
the sixty-nine
And so I climb, up through, to the, top of the pile
But see I'm not standing on Gomer
I hit a homer, and I got jumped by The Simpsons
Not
believe in fairy tales, in battlements of shining castles
Safe from the dragons that lie beneath the hill?
Are you still a russian princess rescued by
closer
Dudes approach her
Lightly
Want to be her lover and she obliges
Likes to cuddle under the covers by candlelit fires
Oblivious to lying schemes
had
Pharaoh's army got drownded
O Mary don't you weep
Brothers and sisters don't you cry
They'll be good times by and by
Pharaoh's army got
They talked to the sister, the father and the mother
With a microphone in one hand and a chequebook in the other
And the camera noses in to the tears
There was rain in our window
The FM set was ragged
But she could talk, yeah
We learned to speak
And one year
Has gone by
Such a long long road
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
They talk to the sister the father and the mother
With a microphone in one hand and a checkbook in the other
And the camera noses in on the tears
Young people
Welcome to the... heaven... ... and ministry tonight
Won't you please turn in your hymnals to page 333
Sister Mildred, we're gonna
Brothers and sisters tell you what you gotta do
Way up in the middle of the air
Join about union two by two
Way up in the middle of the air
[Chorus]
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