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TaraShe's got lovely, luscious hair Eyes that like to stare Smiles everywhere Her name is Tara She's got a lovely British face I'm a basket case I can't keep up with her pace Her sister is my girlfriend She develops her own photographs Football bruises on her calves When I talk about her, everybody laughs Her sister is my girlfriend And, if I get amnesia and a brain transplant I won't forget the things I can't do and the things I can And, if I get amnesia and a brain transplant I'd fall in love with you except for the fact, for the fact that I love your sister more Tara, Tara, Tara No makeup on her skin Artificial is a sin She makes my head spin In a swivel Her dad collects antiques Her mom watches Twin Peaks With an English accent she speaks Her sister is my girlfriend She develops her own photographs Football bruises on her calves When I talk about her, everybody laughs Her sister is my girlfriend And, if I get amnesia and a brain transplant I won't forget the things I can't do and the things I can And, if I get amnesia and a brain transplant I'd fall in love with you except for the fact, for the fact that I love your sister more Tara, Tara, Tara, oh Her name is Tara, oh no Her sister is my girlfriend, Tara, yeah, yeah My Sister 19 years old, she leaves her family Says she needs to find her identity Nothing's in the way, not even finances Before she gets too old she wants to take her chances 20 years old, she dates a big jock She screams at everybody cause she don't know how to talk Color contacts can't hide her brown eyes Tight bicycle shorts can't hide her fat thighs She can't decide where to go She can't decide who to be She can't decide who to trust That's why she never trusts me 21 years old, and she is with child Her man skips town and the bills are getting piled She doesn't want anything out of proportion She doesn't tell a soul about her abortion Now she can't decide where to go She can't decide who to be She can't decide who to trust That's why she never trusts me 22 years old, her man gets a porsche And when she wasn't looking her parents got divorced Her mom wasn't bad, her father wasn't either They had their loving moments, I guess you had to be there Now what's to become of my sister? What's to become of my sister? (x3) 23 years old, she drops out of school Her heart is like a big car, runs out of fuel Now she wants a kid, and so she gets married Her wedding's like a funeral, everything is buried She can't decide where to go She can't decide who to be She can't decide who to trust That's why she never trusts me 24 years old, she settles out of court Her ex doesn't pay any child support She smokes a lot, drinks a lot, tries to kill the pain Of watching her marriage go down the drain She can't decide where to go She can't decide who to be She can't decide who to trust That's why she never trusts me 25 years old, she calls me up again We talk about our childhood way back when Our mom wasn't so bad, our father wasn't either They had their loving moments, I guess you had to be there Now what's to become of my sister? What's to become of my sister? (x3) She was a feminist, now she's a man hater The bite of bad love has teeth like an alligator She can't decide where to go She can't decide who to be She can't decide who to trust That's why she never trusts me Free Speech My bed is way to big, at night I feel so little And I sleep on either sides, but never the middle I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of the light And on the day that I lose those fears I'll probably lose my sight 'Cause a pessimist is an optimist with a bad attitude An optimist is a pessimist in a really good mood And this country's prejudices Are excuses for not looking at our conscience in the nude How long must we be this strip search, censorship society? How long must we be a strip search, censorship society? Yeah And my mouth is way too big, and it makes my teeth feel so little And that's why I eat ice cream, instead of peanut brittle I'm afraid of small planes, and I'm afraid of small cars And on the day that I lose those fears, I'll be floating in the stars An atheist is a pantheist with a bad attitude A pantheist is an atheist in a really good mood And this country's prejudices Are excuses for not looking at our conscience in the nude How long must we be this strip search, censorship society? How long must we be this strip search, censorship society? Yeah When we have kids, how much will the teachers teach? And if we take them to church, how much can the preachers preach... If we're hanging on by the skin of our free speech? And this country's way too big and it makes me feel so little But I'd rather take a stance, than get stuck in the middles 'Cause a pessimist is an optimist with a bad attitude And an optimist is a pessimist in a really good mood And this country's prejudices Are excuses for not looking at our conscience in the nude How long must we be this strip search, censorship society? How long must we be this strip search, censorship society? Yeah, oh oh oh oh Free speech Forget Song She forgets my first name, she forgets my last name When I look at her and she looks at me, we forget the world's pain She forgets to call me, she forgets to write me When I look at her and she looks at me, we forget to be angry She forgets my anniversary, she forgets my nationality She forgets that I fall in love with her flower child mentality Now I just can't resist her innocence when she forgets my first name Olvida me nombre ????Spanish verse?????? She forgets my anniversary, she forgets my nationality And, she forgets that I fall in love with her flower-child mentality I just can't resist her innocence when she forgets my first name She forgets my anniversary, she forgets my nationality And, she forgets to fall in love with her flower-child mentality I just can't resist her innocence when she forgets my first name Summer Song I've been as busy as a busy bee, love I've been all tied up But all this cloudiness is not for me, love I like it sunny side up And I've been praying for my salvation Salvation of my soul And this is cause for elation Salvation of my soul Holy is the heart of a girl and boy That have the whole summer to enjoy If you were a movie and I were your critic I'd give you all thumbs up But I'm an optimist, not a cynic No matter what comes up I have been praying for a resurrection A resurrection inside of me And this is cause for reflection Reflection inside of me Holy is the heart who knows who it's beating for They have the whole summer to explore Dowap dowap, dowap dowap (repeat) What good are the clouds for anyway? They just hide the sun, and make the rain But what good is your rain for anyhow? It just makes me sad until the sun comes out Sometimes I'm airheaded, I admit, love Sometimes I'm all screwed up You asked for a love song, and here it is, love Now I'm all screwed up And I've been praying for my salvation Salvation of my soul And this is cause for elation Salvation of my soul Holy is the heart that pumps blood through your veins Now it's time to let go of the reigns, but I'm... Alllllllllll, all tied up (x4) Ceilings How did you hypnotize me last night? What did I say in my delirium? I feel like I'm another fish in your aquarium She believes in a god, but she's never afraid of humble She thinks organized religion is and organized crime Like stopping a horse from running wild Or a mother from holding her child Don't hide behind your own stereotypes Don't count on your good looks from saving you by the bell An ugly man's heaven is a beautiful woman's hell She thinks evangelism is an organized crime Like telling a rude man not to swear Or a vain woman what to wear The physical attraction is such a distraction The real proof lies within And the physical attraction is only a fraction Inside is everything She doesn't wear makeup or gaudy earrings She doesn't believe in ceilings She doesn't hold back her own feelings And she doesn't believe in ceilings Yeah, moving through the clouds, and swishing through the rain And pounding in my heart, my love will never change Swimming through the deep sea, tumbling on ???????????? Seeping in my heart, my love for you's the same Dialects and languages are meaningless, so is every other barrier Oh, leave the past behind, give me room to grow If I make mistakes, you'll be the first to know Breathing when you're with me, I'm choking when you're gone Somehow in my heart, my love picks up and goes on Training wheels and crutches are unnecessary And so is every other barrier when you're mine When you're mine (x4) How did you hypnotize me last night? You must have fed me some magic potion I feel like I'm another fish in your ocean Lost Umbrella Will you whisper to wait for you for nine months? I will just for you I've nothing to hold but icicles I squeeze the cold just for you I hope the peace don't turn to pain I've lost my umbrella again When I speak of you I stammer I stumble for words just for you Will you wish for beds of flowers? I'll grow azaleas just for you I hope the clouds don't turn to rain 'Cause I've lost my umbrella again For you I'll be secure enough I'll adjust for you just for you If the skies apart I'll grow two wings I'll climb the clouds just for you I hope the clouds I climb won't rain 'Cause I've lost my umbrella again South Of London South of London, England I hear spirits singing They invite me every night to Walk the miles to lie beside you Mmmmmmmm In my ancient memory In the thirteenth century There's a castle with gods and fences I'm a poor boy, you're my princes, you're my princess Mmmmmmmm Over stones through thick vines Up your castle now I climb Through your window while you're sleeping All the dark clouds try to hide you But now I lie right beside you, right beside you Mmmmmmmm In the hours before dawn I had nightmares that you were gone So I wake up and I see you And I wake you and you hold me Lullaby me, calm inside me, calm inside me Mmmmmmmm South of London, England I hear spirits singing Spirit Spirit's always near, I can feel it here When I wake up it's all in my hands Spirit's always near, sleeping next to me I believe, but I don't understand Ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh We're married in this bond ?????????? we saw eachother in And we're floating in this pond Of arms we hold eachother in Spirit's always near, we're married in this bond I can feel it here, we're swimming in this pond Spirit's always near, we're married in this bond Hanging On A Thorn I look at the cloud, I see through the tree I can barely see the moon from here or hear wind blow But the pain I don't wanna stay alive much longer than I have to When you're not with me What's the sense in living? The wind blows again The cactus' in summertime bloom again They breathe in deserts but I can't They bloom in deserts but I can't All I can do is hear wind blow But the pain Never lets me start over again I don't wanna stay alive much longer than I have to When you're not with me Tell me, what's the sense in living? I can see the shadow of my cat I see fences losing dead paint I think of you and your soft arm But the pain Never lets me start over again I don't wanna stay alive much longer than I have to When you're not with me What's the sense in living? Wild leaves are being born Sometimes I feel like I'm hanging on a thorn from your rose bush The angle of your eyebrow is all I need to see To notice if you're smiling or crying at the At the pain Never lets me start over again All the, all the pain I don't wanna stay alive much longer than I have to When you're not with me What's the sense in living? (x2) Marooned Never wait for a woman They'll only say "I was waiting for you" The heart can never stay in one piece Ancient stones turned into quicksand overnight Every night, the heart can never say in one piece It wanders like a longing nomad On it's little island Marooned And your rain is falling on me Like parasite on my flesh wound Marooned Wine Conscientiously I am lost The things you said went over my head Hopefully, the confusion in my soul won't gravitate up to my head But, I doubt it'll make much sense before we run out of time So, let's just dance before we run out of wine Your great-grandparents died long ago And, you never met them What does that have to do with us? It rained for the first time in a long time yesterday And, now its getting hotter today Carelessly, drunkedly from the trees the warm rain drips Carelessly, drunkedly like 'I love you's' from your lips In New Orleans it's much more humid than I can stand But, I like Dixieland and the Neville Brothers But, I bet you're saying this story has nothing to do with you So, let's just talk before we run out of time Let's go for a swim before we run out of sunshine Let's dance before we run out of wine Don't worry, I'll get someone to drive you home Invisible Sometimes I wish I were invisible, I do Stroke your soft hair, and you'd think it was the wind blowing by Kiss your neck and you'd think it was the wing of a butterfly I'd steal bluebonnets of the side of highway 35 But in reality, I'm as worthless as a dime in a jewelery store For bits and pieces of you, I'm a scavenger If your lips were money, you'd be Rockafeller That's why when you're gone dear, I'm so poor Baby, when you're gone dear, I am so poor Sometimes I wish I were invisible, I do Then you'd never see me go crazy Go broke, go hungry over you |