Cry agony, cry agony Try honesty, try honesty Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Call me a cheapskate, come on for Pete's sake Forgive me

This is what you'll get I lost myself, I lost myself Karma police When you mess with us I've given all I can For a minute there Phew, for a minute there Arrest this man He talks in maths

Does it diminish your Super-capacity to love Walk like a matador, Don't be chicken-shit And turn breezes into rivulets Flamenco-sweep the air And weave the sun And stamp your feet for everyone Does it exhibit your

Holts are nearly always close to the sea Fallen boulders, old ruins, and cliffs All at the top of a sand crevice High above the sea A safe place for cubs We wait tense We're disappointed She leaves her sprint loaded by others of us The holts are evenly

I can’t drink you away All these rocks, I can’t swim out of this skin, oh baby them say I’ve tried Jack, I’ve tried Jim Now tell me, baby, don't they make a medicine for heart break Ooh, no, tell me baby, oh yeah Now don't they make a medicine for heart

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yes) sex is always the answer, it's never a question, Not just a suggestion, if you ask the question, S is for the simple need. E is for the ecstasy. X is just to mark the spot, Cause that's the one you really want. Cause the answer's

So don't you make it hard Can't you see me, see me, see me? All we got is here and now I know love has been a stranger to you Maybe I'm the one to change it for you Won't be easy 'cause lessons feel new Love is easy, easy Be easy with my heart Why won't

Won't you smile a while for me, Sara It's you and me forever Baby hair with a woman's eyes I can feel you watching in the night All alone with me and we're waiting for the sunlight When I feel cold, you warm me And when I feel I can't go on, you come and

But even though I am lost all the time I've got hooks in my sides that you left there But you're not the same, you died along the way Now we're ghosts and we're praying for winter One, two, three; one, two, three... Well, I left my home on hollow bones

Everybody, are you with me? Let that igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise Everybody's feeling sexy Holler if you're ready for some summer nights Things start getting all heated up When it starts getting cool, yeah