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Lemonheads Miscellaneous Shame About Ray She takes me on a rockin' stroll if you won't wave guess I won't know as by I roll i hope you'll throw a smile at me cause this here pram is all I've known I won't be walking till I've grown all I been shown is everything I want to see people's knees trunks of trees smile at me Looking upward to the sky moving forward all the time the sidewalk lines gdunk gdunk gdunk gdai it's warm in here is it cold down there around out where i can only stare I'm still aware of little but I'm gonna try He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've the story's getting closer to the end He ... he'd rather be alone than pretend She just wanted him to love her but he didn't he took to the woods and wandered in it walked along and on until they couldn't stole himself to tell het that he wouldn't (walked along and on till his legs couldn't stole a voice to tell her that he wouldn't) I've never been too good with names the cellar door was open I could never stay away I know it's probably not my place it's either or I'm hoping for a simple way to say It's a shame about ray in the stone under the dust his name is still engraved some things need to go away it's a shame... if I make it through today I'll know tomorrow not to leave my feelings out on display I'll put the cobwebs back in place I've never been too good with names but I remember faces Waiting for something to break left my heart out to bake nothing there in my glass wasn't never made to last hope in my past all the way down to the lake found the lake was wet how much more could i take better yet walked back home to my place tired of getting high guess I don't want to die hope in my past waiting for something to break left my heart out to bake slipped my mind that I could use my brain I'll stay up all night and crash on the plane a ship without a rudder is like a ship without a rudder is like a ship ... She's coming over we'll all go out walking make a call on the way she's in the phone booth now I'm looking in there comes a smile on her face there's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday I'm too much with myself I wanna be someone else so we take off out Fiona's door so we walk until it's light outside like before when we were on the phone we have to laugh to look at each other we have to laugh cause we're not alone as the cars fly up King St. it's enough to startle us it's enough to startle us I love my drug buddy my drug my drug buddy I'm lost and the see-through pane always needs a bath between a want and a need-to butterscoth streetlamps mark my path my country was of thee now why'd you have to leave how'd this come to have to pass butterscotch... down I'm lost and the see-through pane always wants a wash I want a bit part in your life a walk on would be fine I just want a bit part in your life rehearsing all time a little more than a cameo nothing traumatic when I go little more than a stand-in I won't need reprimanding She'd shake it up was hard to make out now it's plain to see I couldn't cook to save myself found my life a recipe I never looked at her this way before but now she's all I see Alison's starting to happen to me It's so mesmerizing can't describe it all that inside hey no one's heard her last name I aint asked so who am I to blame an earthquake started boiling underneath my feet today Alison's starting to happen... This world in topsy-turvy and it is mine to eat she's a pebble in my mouth and underneath my feet she's the puzzle piece behind the couch that made the sky complete Got me watching your eyes watching things go by outside out the window of a train easy sipping them just seeing it fly left to right pour the milk and I'll say when I'm out wandering around you're but one thing I've found I don't mean to bring you down I'm out wandering around kinda hoped you wouldn't blame me I can't wake up every day and find the same me you can scream but I'll just dream how you might disappear all I know is it's never clear I can't hold you near you just are not here though it wasn't hard or far i walked you to your car Thrilled to be in the same post code as you I tell you things I know you'd like to know treat you to cake every night suddenly talk and it'll make you fright smile at me I'll hold you really tight follow you into bed run around until morning we'll stay awake all night we'll repeat the same stories but of course never in front of friends how it all started in the kitchen remember the time when you said we should wait awhile you'd let me know when you'd changed your mind yeah i was sad for some time but 12 hours watching me at the wheel made me realize what you really feel won't have to hurt anymore walking you home on Mt Vernon St. you told me secrets I was shocked to know pretend it was me every night I'm thrilled to be in the same post code as you I'll come and visit maybe never go follow you into bed... Started out today jello in the sand went out of my way not to understand walked into a tree don't you look at me see I'm not myself phoney mystery sore afraid that's my tune ceiling fan in my spoon clothed in iron there's no denyin when you find a bent fork tine The only thing that appeared in the lyric sheet that doesn't seem to appear in the lyrics is the phrase: "Grover the bricklayer." |
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