Sweet Thing Its safe in the city, to love in a doorway To wrangle some screens from the door And isnt it me, putting pain in a stranger? Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash Will you see that Im scared and Im lonely? So Ill break up my room, and yawn and I Run to the centre of things Where the knowing one says [CHORUS] Boys, boys, its a sweet thing Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, thing Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap Thing Im glad that youre older than me Makes me feel important and free Does that make you smile, isnt that me? Im in your way, and Ill steal every moment If his trade is a curse, then Ill bless you And turn to the crossroads, and hamburgers, and...
Posted on: Fri, 12 Sep 2014 23:31:43 +0000