boston spaceships - the comedian lyrics
and as i speed through magazines
appease my folks, my agents
and please my wild life limousine
and then my jokes ran low
i played a foul man’s fool for keeps
it’s how i chose my lover
in every town i bothered in
i suddenly realized
indeed, i could not wake up
why do you wait outside for me
each time i serve my punchline?
those every night who suffer me
it’s only now that i have weighed the cost
the plan is show me live
and then i show up all loud
and proceed to sell my soul
in a nasty hole
without a saving light
i goes on lonely south street
i hear them stammering
them i’m untuned
and could i buy an everyday friend?
and every time i run away some
and i want to be free to sit away and lose it now
it’s “i’ll be there”
it’s “i’ll go home”
you know i hate that drama thing
you know i hate your magazine
you know i hate that drama thing
you know i loathe your magazine
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