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| Bed Of Roses Lyrics |
 
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Sitting here wasted and wounded
at this
old piano
Trying hard
to capture
the moment this
morning I don't know
'Cause a
bottle of vodka
still lodged
in my head
And some blond
gave me nightmares
I think that he's
still in my bed
As I dream
about movies
they won't make of
me when I'm dead
With an ironclad
fist I wake up and
French kiss
the morning
While some
marching band keeps
its own beat
in my head
While
we're talking
About all of the things
that I long to believe
About love and
the truth and
what you
mean to me
And the truth is baby
you're all that I need
I want to lay you
down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep
on a bed on nails
I want to be just as
close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down
on bed of roses
Well I'm
so far away
each step that I
take is on my way home
A king's ransom in
dimes I'd given each night
Just to see
through this payphone
But I'm so
far away
Or it's hard
to get through
Till the bird on the
wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my
eyes and whisper,
blind
love is true
I want to lay you
down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep
on a bed on nails
I want to be just as
close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down
on bed of roses
The hotel bar
hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's
wig's crooked
And she's
giving me the eye
I might
have said yeah
But I laughed so
hard I think I died
When you
close your eyes
Know I'll be
thinking about you
When my
mystery calls me
To stand in this
spotlight again
Tonite I
won't be alone
But you know
that don't
Mean I'm not lonely
I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that
I'd die to defend
I want to lay you
down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep
on a bed on nails
I want to be just as
close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down
on bed of roses
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