| The Light Pours out of Me |
| Laughter staggers on In between their gags pounding their faces he's on his last legs I don't care to dance I don't care to dance I don't care to dance I'm not going to dance Angels twitch nervously the brave and the bold weep we all want to know who we should pay tribute to Hey good looker Hey good looker you could tell me all about it go on - tell me all about it I know your secrets I know your secrets you could tell me all about it go on - tell me all about it I may have lost the thread I was supposed to pull may I say everyone is irresistible Everyone is irresistible now I'm not sure which way I should turn I can say "Now I've seen everything" at last there must be no more to learn That's what you want to hear sadly, also it's true and I know all the ways and I'm still hung up on you Oh great beautician in the sky your innocence just saddens me I shall throw it all against the wall take my pleasure in spite of it all I know your secrets I know your secrets you could tell me all about it go on - tell me all about it hey good looker hey good looker I could fall all night over you hey good looker hey good looker roses are red, violets are blue |