A good friend is hard to find But you'll have one if you open your eyes A good friend is hard to find I found you Will you be mine? And time will show Time will show
A good friend is hard to find But you'll have one if you open your eyes A good friend is hard to find I found you Will you be mine? And time will show Time will show And time will show Time will SHOW
D for effort D for intent D because you pay the rent
D for love D for insight D because you're heaven sent
I want you to need me - not to feed me I want you to need me - not to feed me
D for dishes F for floors Can't make the grade anymore
D for love D for intent D because you pay the rent
You kick my head Lying on your ten - your ten foot bed You say you're all alone, that's just 'cause, you don't want anybody home See a smile, make it sad Take it all so bad.
When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything...well, almost Some people seem To be just small hard peas Sometimes I think it's me
I try so hard for bruises on your back - just to get you back I try so hard for bruises on your back, tiny and mean Just to get you back Just to get you back Just to get you back Just to get you back
When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything To be one mile high Then I would kill you all What I gave to you, just meant nothing When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything When I see the sun I hope it shines on me And gives me everything...well, almost
Three angels - holes in their socks Three angels - holes in their socks I'll take the one on the right You take the one on the left One in the middle One to forget
Take a walk - 'round the block Take a walk - 'round the block
Three angels - holes in their socks Two to play One to sing They know... EVERYTHING
Take a walk - 'round the block Take a walk - 'round the block
Dry heave doubt From a little dragon's mouth Split lip and split tongue Finally, cross eyed
She stands next to the cigarrette machine "This device has got it made," she thinks. It has a cast iron stomach But a candle for a heart
Odd the way the very stuff falls out Hard the way it makes you doubt This thing leaps up and complains, full of bile Not even starcrossed, just unlucky
Odd how the very stuff falls out Hard the way it makes you smile This thing leaps up and complains Not even starcrossed, just unlucky