I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

Beneath the candle bed Sleep Eden sleep My fallen son Slumber in peace Cease the pain Life's just in vain For us to gain Nothing but all the same No healing hand

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

You paint the perfect picture Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa I adore you Every time I'm with ya Please let me know if I have your heart Baby love, you're my Mona Lisa Wanna feel your touch, wanna hear your sound 'Cause every time I'm with ya For you and I a world

Free smoke, free smoke aye! Ya dun know, eh? Is it the strength of your feelings Overthrowing your pain You'll see new heights you'll be reaching And is it today that you will find your new release And in your wake, ripple your sweet fate (And more chune

And no more gods No more pain Release from rotten thoughts Under the ice you will be free Welcome to the slaughterhouse Under the ice you will believe Released from rotten thoughts Remember the oath Try to understand

Did you ever watch the one you love Slowly drifting away from you? And you know deep in your heart There is nothing that you can do To make her stay To turn the tide To ease the pain That you feel deep inside When her eyes say it's over and done

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

I need a little love to ease the pain Say, say my name It's easy to remember when it came 'Cause it feels like I've been I've been here before You are not my savior That I've done before I could fake it Shame, such a shame

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston