ON AIR: Jealous Guy, John Lennon
baroque tortures I designed every inch of distance between us.
I needed to hold on, nailed to me.
My pain I would helped to keep still while I tended my eternal trap. Then
.
unexpectedly made me grow up.
tearing the head with your rationalizations hysterical.
I became great and I even noticed.
You were always there.
You're always there.
Still, solid.
My rock.
I'll wait. In your own home. Waiting to come home, expect to see that smile that leaves uncovered his teeth, looks like going to bed with you. Appearance those arms on him. Waiting for the contact. And expect you to make love to me.
baroque tortures I designed every inch of distance between us.
I needed to hold on, nailed to me.
My pain I would helped to keep still while I tended my eternal trap. Then
.
unexpectedly made me grow up.
tearing the head with your rationalizations hysterical.
I became great and I even noticed.
You were always there.
You're always there.
Still, solid.
My rock.
I'll wait. In your own home. Waiting to come home, expect to see that smile that leaves uncovered his teeth, looks like going to bed with you. Appearance those arms on him. Waiting for the contact. And expect you to make love to me.
I Did not Want To Hurt You
I'm just a jealous guy.
