Lyrics:
Night after Valentine's, 10:35
Inside the Indigo in LA Live
From my fifth-floor window I noticed
An old man
Holding a patterned umbrella, peddling
tell by the way
You look when I'm looking at you
I know it ain't fit and proper
for a girl to talk this way
But I can't cope with this loneliness
this afternoon
Yeah, my boss man nudged me
Said, "Son, I need to talk to you
You used to make me money
But lately I been taking a loss"
Well, he
Well I remember Friday nights,
We were full of bull and natural light
Rock stars, under the parking lot lights
Killing time in a little town
Window's
down a Sodom and Gommorah Refugees we nah go so
[Chorus]
So talk weel if you vex, try and jump in a mi chest, you Mr. Punk, well
Come and do your
my bottle, filled up high with gasoline
You can tell by the night fires where Rael has been, has been
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had
She wakes up when I sleep to talk to ghosts like in the movies
If you don't follow what I mean, I sure don't mean to be confusing
They say when she
how well you'd fit within his skin
Never smile at a crocodile
Never dip your hat and stop to talk awhile
Never run, walk away, say good-night, not
If you go away, on this summer day
Then you might as well take the sun away
All the birds that flew in the summer sky
When our love was new
forever, two together
We'll play dead, we'll play dead!
We'll play deadly
Should we make believe you remember me
From a holiday delayed by a storm?
I just wanted you to know
Sometimes driving home at night
I let your memory take control
And you're sitting by my side
I turn up the radio
day the stakes get bigger
Roulette, a different finger on the trigger
Down by the river that talks
The night speaks in searchlights
And shortwave
an I been married twice
Yes, I been married twice
Well now you people know by that mean
Oh that I had been livin' the right kind of life
No, not
I was born a ramblin' man with
Swamp water on my hand
Daddy died so young and I had
To help momma get by
So I learned how to sing those songs
I
as grass, ripe and heavy as the night
The sponge is full, well out of sight
All around the conversations
Icing on the warm flesh cake
Light creeps
intimate conversation
I wanna see if I can make you reach things unobtainable
When I peek into your nature
And I promise you my goals well exceed any
friend)
Can't you feel my love, hey, it's calling you baby (calling you)
To a romantic rendezvous (rendezvous)
Well, each and every heart wants to feel
soon
(never that)
I never thought that I would ever lay beside you again
Tastin' every inch plus being your friend
Romantic nights with shootin'
G. BIV
Look dog, get a load of how daddy ball
Wanna talk about cash? Well, I done said it all
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle it,
daddy ball
Wanna talk about cash? Well, I done said it all
You got a big ass bell? Lemme see you jingle it, baby (yeah, yeah)
You got a big ass bell?
I'd spend my days alone
I used to stay at home
Lost in seclusion there
Like I was in a cell
A captured heart as well
Surrounded by despair
and wished that he'd gone straight
And watched out for a simple twist of fate.
They walked along by the old canal
A little confused, I remember well
herself talk
She says Sunday to Sunday
By Saturday night, she'll call it off
You go all night
She gets mad at me when I say one day at a time
Well
comes our way
We'll survive
Our story's the most romantic
It's alive
[Verse 2]
Underneath the moonlight
We're dancing all night
With your hand in mine
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