AT+T
maybe
someone's gonna save me
my heart is made of gravy
and the laps I swim from lunatics don't count
open up your stocking
pull out all the things you never wanted
from room service calls
room service calls
Open up your hands
and let me see the things you keep in there
I would want to split it up 50/50
that's the way we do it in this rogue's (rose) town
I've got all the glory in the world
I hope it doesn't floor you before you go
room service calls
In the random falls
go
whenever, whenever, whenever, whenever
whenever, whenever, ve, ve,vever
I feel fine
I'm gonna walk away
from all this, all that
groovy groovy kitty
and little little pity with your slip shag watching back
and skinny skinny people don't like that
when you call on (con) them
spell me
spritzer
on ice in new york city
isn't it a pity
you never had anything to mix with that
listen to the tender
behind the open chest in the hall
room service calls
I'm blue green
green (cream) and blue (ooooo)
Whenever, whenever, whenever
when, na, na,na,never ooh
I feel fine
I walk the plank for you
I walked the plank
I wore your Plag? for you
in the d-d-d-dark of the cabin center row (capi-federal)
Jacob, Jacob Javits I'd like to thank you for everything,
primarily your glass house.
I'm workin the bone stores
Casmir Racks ( Guess, Levis!)
Come along lads
Join Hands
1 2 3 go!
The story it goes
and a distorted ghost
distorted ghost