I'm sticking with you 'Cos I'm made out of glue Anything that you might do I'm gonna do too
You held up a stagecoach in the rain And I'm doing the same So you're hanging from a tree And I made believe it was me
I'm sticking with you 'Cos I'm made out of glue Anything that you might do I'm gonna do too
There're people going into the stratosphere Soldiers fighting with the Cong But with you by my side I can do anything When we swing, babe, we hang past right and wrong
I'll do anything for you Anything you want me too I'll do anything for you Oohoh I'm sticking with you Oohoh I'm sticking with you Oohoh I'm sticking with you
Stephanie says that she wants to know Why she's given half her life, to people she hates now Stephanie says when answering the phone What country shall I say is calling from across the world
But she's not afraid to die, the people all call her Alaska Between worlds so the people ask her 'cause it's all in her mind It's all in her mind
Stephanie says that she wants to know Why it is though she's the door She can't be the room
Stephanie says but doesn't hang up the phone What sea shell she is calling from across the world
But she's not afraid to die, the people all cal her Alaska Between worlds so the people ask her 'cause it's all in her mind It's all in her mind
She asks you is it good or bad It's such an icy feeling it's so cold in Alaska, it's so cold in Alaska, it's so cold in Alaska
Candy says I've come to hate my body and all that it requires in this world Candy says I'd like to know completely what others so discretely talk about
Candy says I hate the quiet places that cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says I hate the big decisions that cause endless revisions in my mind
I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me
What goes on in your mind? I think that I am falling down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am upside down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. I'm going up, and I'm going down. I'm going from side to side. See the bells, up in the sky, Somebody's cut their string in two. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. One minute born, one minute doomed, One minute up, one minute down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am falling down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright.
Some kinds of love Marguerita told Tom Between thought and expression lies a lifetime Situations arise because of the weather and no kinds of love are better than others
Some kinds of love Margueirta told Tom like a dirty French novel the absured courts the vulgar and some kinds of love the possibilites are endless and for me to miss one would seem to be groundless
I head what you said Margueritat told Tom And of course you're a bore But at that you're not charmless for a bore is a straight line that finds a wealth in division and some kinds of love are mistaken for vision
Put jelly on your shoulder Let us do what you fear most That from which you recoil but which still makes your eyes moist
Put jelly on your shoulder lie down upon the carpet between thought and expression let us now kiss the culprit
I don't know just what it's all about Put on your red pajamas and find out.
