Blue Eyed Shadow
You keep on calling me all that late at night. ; I really don’t know what’s on you mind. I just want to get laid, kinda sweet and safe, by your side. ; But you’re beating around with your new music collection. ; There’s something about your late night voice ; that doesn’t feel right. I’m scared to be wondering aloud, ; do you love me, do you love me not. I’m letting you talk. ; You get scared and annoyed. ; I’m moving my Dylan around, ; getting sick of my voice. ; You’re playing awful hard-to-get with my words. ; I just gotta get laid tonight. ; You remember everything about last night, I kinda like it. ; You didn’t like Hedwig, you didn’t get me at all. ; I realize how far you can go, ; 20 years get in the way of getting laid, ; washed in mad music, tripping ahead. ; Dylan, Bright Eyes, Beck, Ryan Adams, Pete Yorn ; and a Badly Drawn Boy. ; I wonder what really went wrong on your zone ; that you sound so alone at your home. ; You’ve been tracking down songs, smiling away, ; with just the wrong accent on the wrong face, on the wrong day. ; I just wanna get laid tonight. ; I know just what you’re thinking. I’m thinking just the same. ; Got some problems saying what I want at your face, ; but I’m working on it. I’m taking some French. ; I manage an army of hi-tech boom-brains, and I’m doing allright. ; You got a great voice, dancing there all on your own. Kinda cool. Everyone’s getting married, hard-core famous, music biz faces, ; great shiny places and all. What a great show and a perfect day. ; You look like a top-model. ; I’m just a working class hero with something to say. Well, don’t block the way of your bright shining spark. ; Trust me when I tell you that I love you so hard. ; Ooh, but I don’t. I get scared. ; Morning breaks and I’m kinda running away. ; Out of your quiet peace of town, right down my little piece of hell. Back in the city where no one can tell, right from wrong, ; natural shine from intangible gel. ; I’m doing what I want, acting what I am. ; And no one ever really messes up with my name. ; If I tell you I love you, please don’t get me wrong. ; My music gets to choose my top-ten pleasures of this world; 