Sitting here wasted and wounded
at this old piano
Trying hard to capture
the moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think she's still in my bed
As I dream about movies
they won't make of
me when I'm dead
With an ironclad
fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things
that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
what you mean to me
And the truth is baby
you're all that I need
I wanna lay you down
in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep
on a bed of nails
Oh I want to be just as close
as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on
a bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
The step that I take
is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes
I'd give each night
To see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire
flies me back to you
I'll just close my
eyes and whisper,
baby blind love is true
I wanna lay you down
in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep
on a bed of nails
Oh I want to be just as
close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on
a bed of roses
Well, this hotel bar
hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
Well I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard
I think I died
Uuh, yeah!
Now as you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know that don't
mean I'm not lonely
I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd
die to defend
I wanna lay you down
in a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on
a bed of nails
Oh I want to be just as
close as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down
I wanna lay you down
in a bed of roses
For tonight I'll sleep
on a bed of nails
I want to be just as close
as your Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on
a bed of roses