What We Saw from the Cheap Seats

Oh, Marcello, how I wonder The Madonna, she tell the truth, no She been saying, I'll have a baby When he grow up he become a killer I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh lord, please don't let me be misunderstood Understood Oh, Marcello Never

You're like a party Somebody threw me You taste like birthday You look like New Year You're like a big parade through town You leave such a mess but you're so fun Tell all the neighbors To start knocking down walls To grab their guitars And run out t

All the rowboats, in the paintings They keep trying to row away And the captain's worried faces Stay contorted and staring at the waves They'll keep hanging, in their gold frames For forever, forever and a day All the rowboats, in the oil paintings T

Down in Bowery they lose their ballads And their lipped mouths in the night And stumbling through the street they say "Sir do you got a light" And if you do then you're my friend And if you don't then you're my foe And if you are a deity of any

How Can I forget your love How can I Never see you again There is a time and place For one more sweet embrace And there's a time, oh When it all oh, Went wrong I guess You know by now That we will meet again Somehow How baby how Can I begin again How

Jessica, wake up Jessica, wake up It's February again We must get older So wake up I can't write a song for you I'm out of melodies I can't write a song for you But I am asking, please Jessica, wake up Jessica, wake up It's February again It's Februa

I must have left a thousand times But every day begins the same 'Cause there's a small town in my mind How can I leave without hurting everyone that made me How can I leave without hurting everyone that made me Rob from always on the run dot net is s