Dollshead Touch The Moon
Saturday night in another motel staring at some old
tattoos and crying
Can you walk that walk, can you talk that deal maybe I
can make you feel like dying
When you put your money on the sheet and you fall in
love and life is sweet as it can be
No, I don't believe in anyone so I make believe that
everyone is trés jolie, trés jolie
Everywhere in the universe worlds collide and come to
an end
I don't want to be beautiful
I don't want to wake up again
I want to touch the moon
You got two left feet and a musical ear and a bodyguard
standing over there whose flying
And she's all dressed up in a leotard, is she old
enough are you getting hard, I'm dying
It's a lot of work for a little crime, just being born
means doing time and doing me
No, I don't believe in anything so I make believe that
everything is trés joke, trés jolie
Everywhere in the universe worlds collide and come to
an end
I don't want to be beautiful
I don't want to wake up again
Everywhere in the universe worlds collide and come to
an end
I don't want to be beautiful
I don't want to wake up again
I want to touch the moon