Crawl into my ambulance, your
pulse is getting weak
reveal yourself all now to
me girl while you've got the strength to speak
Cause they're waiting for
you at Bellevue with their oxygen masks
But I could give it all to
you now if only you could ask.
And don't call for your surgeon
even he says it's too late
It's not your lungs this time,
it's your heart that holds your fate
Don't give me money, honey,
I don't want it back
you and your pony face and
your union jack
well take your local joker
and teach him how to act
I swear I was never that way
even when I really cracked
Didn't you think I knew that
you were born with the power of a locomotive
able to leap tall buildings
in a single bound?
And your Chelsea suicide with
no apparent motive
you could laugh and cry in
a single sound.
And your strength is devastating
in the face of all these odds
Remember how I kept you waiting
when it was my turn to be the god?
You were not quite half so
proud when I found you broken on the beach
Remember how I poured salt
on your tongue and hung just out of reach
And the band they played the
homecoming theme as I caressed your cheek
That ragged, jagged melody
she still clings to me like a leech.
But that medal you wore on
your chest always got in the way
like a little girl with a
trophy so soft to buy her way
We were both hitchhikers but
you had your ear tuned to the roar
of some metal-tempered engine
on an alien, distant shore
So you, left to find a better
reason than the one we were living for
and it's not that nursery
mouth I came back for
It's not the way you're stretched
out on the floor
cause I've broken all your
windows and I've rammed through all your doors
And who am I to ask you to
lick my sores?
And you should know that's
true...
I came for you, for you, I
came for you, but you did not need my urgency
I came for you, for you, I
came for you, but your life was one long emergency
and your cloud line urges
me, and my electric surges free
Marco Giunco |
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