If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
Dial the combination, open the priesthole
And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall.

There's a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in magazines.
He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith.
Could anybody love him
Or is it just a crazy dream?

And if I show you my dark side
Will you still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone?
Would you send me packing?
Or would you take me home?

Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
I held the blade in trembling hands
Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
I never had the nerve to make the final cut.

"Hello? Listen, I think I've got it. Okay, listen its a HaHa!

The membrane that retains moisture in the decay
Now there are weapons
This message is much smaller than average
The man hides his now come here:

If you see the job, you can not play on the court
The dog was seen with a bulb
If you want to come home with a gun, type
Add reduced heat and
Do not go up what I have to say inside the wall

Of animals are beautiful
I love the girl out of the magazine
The joy? Are you sleeping in a new service?
We can love each other
Or are you sleeping?

Let me show you the dark side
The joy? You will be today
If you can not open the heart
Tell us if your weakness is tolerated,
What are you doing?
The joy? As soon as the story of the stone
The joy? Your son
fish?
make me laugh
The joy? talk to him
The joy? I can not add anything?
Or are you taking him home?

I thought
I was wearing a hat
I cut my fingers
It's over, but can you see?
My only chance

And there is not a single relationship