Michael Penn
Half Harvest
I don't care that you won't quit this notionof burying the carnivalbut what the hell is in your potionthat's made you so dullSo I cannot make a blind from sawdustmuch less a cool millennium, but I'dmuch rather feel the heat of Augustthan be sheltered and numbSo move out of your bed of roses, nowI'm putting in a bed of nails,cuz missiles, guns and rubber hoseswill land me in jailThis paradise is slowly crumblingfrom here to Wilshire Boulevardbut the rubble over which you are stumblingjust isn't that hardWhat did you do with all that grace nowWhat did you do with all my wineWhat makes you think that just cuz you dress brightit means that you shineSo move out of your bed of roses nowLetras de cancionesI'm putting in a bed of nailscuz when this whole production closesthis innocence failsand weren't we supposed toshine like half harvest never shoneshine like half harvest never knownSo move out of your bed of roses nowI'm putting in a bed of nailscuz when this whole production closesthis innocence failsshine like half harvest never shoneshine like half harvest never knownshine like half harvest never knownshine like half harvest never shone
From Letras Mania