Sittin' here all
Wasted
And wounded
At this old piano
Tryin' hard to
Capture the
Moment this
Mornin'
I don't know
'Cause the bottle
Of vodka
Still lodged
In my head
And some blonde
Gave me nightmares
Think that she's still
In my bed as
I dream about
Movies
They won't make
Of me when
I'm dead
With an iron-clad
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
The truth
What you mean
To me
And the truth is
Baby you're all
That I need
I wanna lay
You down in a
Bed of roses
For tonight I sleep
On a bed of nails
I wanna be just as
Close as your
Holy ghost is
And lay you down
On a bed of
Roses
Well I'm so
Far away
Each step that
I take's on my
Way home
King's ransom in
Dimes I give
Each night
To sing you this
Pay phone
Still I run out
Of time
Or it's hard to get
Through to the
Phone
And the wire flies
Me back to you
I just close my
Eyes whisper
Baby blind love
Is true
I wanna lay
You down in a
Bed of roses
For tonight I sleep
On a bed of nails
I wanna be just as
Close as your
Holy ghost is
And lay you down
On a bed of
Roses
Well this hotel bar's
Hangover whiskey's
Going to try
To pour
Keep us quick
Stripper
She's giving me
The eye
Well I might have
Said yeah
But I laughed
So hard I think
I'd die
Ooooh yeah
Now as you close
Your eyes
Know I'll be thinkin'
About you
While my mistress
She calls me to
Stand in the
Spotlight again
Tonight I won't be
Alone
Do 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 get back
I wanna lay
You down in a
Bed of roses
For tonight I sleep
On a bed of nails
I wanna be just as
Close as your
Holy ghost is
And lay you
Down
I wanna lay
You down in a
Bed of roses
For tonight I sleep
On a bed of nails
I wanna be just as
Close as your
Holy ghost is
And lay you down
On a bed of
Roses..