@migu music@

Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano

Trying hard to capture the moment, this morning I don't know

'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged in my head

And some blond gave me nightmares

I think that she's still in my bed as I dream about movies

They won't make of me when I'm dead

With an ironclad fist I wake up and French kiss the morning

While some marching band keeps

It's own beat in my head while we're talking

About all of the things that I long to believe

About love and the truth and what you mean to me

And the truth is, baby you're all that I need

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses

For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails

I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is

And lay you down on a bed of roses

Well, I'm so far away each step that I take

Is on my way home, a king's ransom in dimes

I'd given each night just to see through this pay phone

Still I run out of time or it's hard to get through

'Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you

I'll just close my eyes and whisper, baby blind love is true

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses

For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails

I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is

And lay you down on a bed of roses

The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry

The barkeeper's wig's crooked and she's giving me the eye

I might have said yeah but I laughed so hard I think I died

When you close your eyes know I'll be thinking about you

While my mistress she calls me to stand in her spotlight again

Tonight, I won't be alone but you know that don't mean I'm not lonely

I've got nothing to prove for it's you that I'd die to defend

I want to lay you down in a bed of roses

For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails

I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is

And lay you down on a bed of roses