Evil Friends

I'm sorry Mr. Policeman, If I wanted to talk I woulda called a friend Don't worry when I get back home I'll just stay in bed, I'm better off alone I wake up to my boring days Never was a child, I was born this way Always there but always out of place

Your mama's got nothing on me Your daddy's got nothing on me And the world that sleeps in it's lunacy Its got nothing on me No stars got nothing on me Your sun's got nothing on me And the fool who sees its the thief that needs Has got nothing on me Y

[Chorus] All I Wanna do is Live in ecstasy I know what's best for me I can't help it It's this hopeless itch I just wanna feel (wanna feel) Purple Yellow Red and Blue (Oh/Ah)'s When I grow up I wanna be A movie star or on TV Cuz workin' just don't wo

You can't fight a war with nobody to fight back But if we get to digging to the bottom of the stack We'll sell it to the youth and you never know, maybe You'll get back home and you'll see your baby, oh We'll just act like we care All we're needing i

It's came the day we found a sea of air When we went back nothing was there It towered so tall it nearly left the ground Still when we looked nothing was found There was nothing up there no, no nothing at all Nothing but space nothing but ground All

I went out to take a walk with my baby daughter. Brought her coat from Paris; that one I bought her. And we brought some bread to feed the swans, But they were already gone, they were already gone. Ya ya the punks are tough But those rock and rollers

You're feeling tired I know three is a crowd but if I bring her on the ready they'll be fine for now Man I can't help it I'm just always in the middle leave the bottle in the evening hang with demons on the weekend After you I don't know what I belie

Come on in Take a seat next to me You know we got We got what you need We may be liars preaching to choirs But we can We can sell your dreams You don't need sympathy They got a pill for everything Just take that dark cloud Ring it out to wash it down