Charlie Manson Wishes he was Eddie Gein He's a member of the fan club For the criminally insane Hey hey, smiling man, smiling, leaves the local art house
(browne/maitland) Thanks for letting me down Thanks for letting me down again And if you could be here today What would you say Thanks for leting me
(Browne/Glenister) Getting peeled off another bar I've got to go but it's just too far She's looking good for a night in a padded cell Like a virus with
(Browne/Maitland/Glenister) There's a sunburst whenever you're near me There's a sunburst trying to break through And I wait hopefully near you Hoping
(Browne/Glenister) Biting it off again Stabbing my feeding hand Stepping off every train to meet the same thing Hosing the fire grate Drinking the water
Breaking In, Breaking Out Dejected in, out in the rain I get this eery feeling. I've been here before, and i will be again, it's a question of understanding
(Browne/Glenister) If I keep you safe And I keep you warm If I keep you closer than I need To turn you on But I want you to notice Every time my eyes
(Browne/Glenister) There you are running through You and only you can soothe me Can't deny this bitter troth Addicted to this love of you Everytime I
a blue town Every time the circus calls round Pulling out of a tail spin Put it up in the mess you're in Chorus Once you bring the house down, bring the house
(browne) Corners round off the edges Of my broken heart Borders, close off the edges Of my mind Won't you be my love Every time I see that Look in your
(browne/glenister/maitland) Looking back You can lie if you like But it's just sad to see you Wasting so much time It's a hole Whether you are half or
woke up so frightened to find that you're sinking alone But you're only afraid of yourself Jade you're a star But you're thrashing the house now you'
(maitland) Here's a tale of warning For you children being born About a sweet young christian girl Who donned a crown of thorns Seems her christian
(browne/maitland/glenister) You have all you want Your shadow stands so tall You can't see over it And it's what you need There's no-one going to Stop
(Browne/Maitland) Fade into day It's a marvel of opium grey I can't feel a thing My head's on a string Being led by the hand of a stranger Welcome to
(maitland) So this is where I come in A wheel that you caught me mid spin From all around me begins The rhyme of a thousand violins I see that you've
(Browne/Ralston) Come over here, turn on the lights 'Cos I almost saw your face And from over here you look pretty nice And I wondered if I could be leaving
in sister's brains baby thinks about butterflies sleeps through all the pain grampa is crying on the wall gramma died and left us all mama hangs pictures