Reaching for Air
I’m on a mission from your head to your heart The future fading we’re dancing thru the dark
There’s a lone wolf crying out in vain From the clouds of emission
We’re fighting for attention, no second chances All guns blazing
Reaching for air in this crazy ole messed up town Reaching for air before it all breaks down
Mother nature she doesn’t stand a chance As the baby king rolls the dice and laughs
He shows no mercy it’s a fait a complete There’s a crossfire hurricane
Coming into view again Bring up a tidal wave Are we ever gonna leaves this pain
Reaching for air in this crazy ole messed up town Reaching for air before it all breaks down
There’s no easy way out No substitute We gotta scream and shout Cause there’s no easy way out
Reaching for air in this crazy ole messed up town Reaching for air Before it all breaks down
We’re all under pressure There’s no way out No second chance We gotta scream and shout
There’s a crossfire hurricane Coming into view again Building up a tidal wave Watch it on CNN
( words and music P. Foxman)
I Don't Wanna Know
She brings me flowers and bottle of Pino we dance naked to Ravel
Stay up all night watching Marlon Brando Then leaves a note that says till next week my friend
I met her crying on the subway Holding a picture of Javier
She said,“he could have been a contender” He had fatalistic flaw that led him to despair
She says I don’t wanna know I don’t wanna know about love
She dreams of living in the Valley Driving the freeways late at night
Dress like Jayne Mansfield , In Too Hot To Handle but she’s so fragile
She says I don’t wanna know I don’t wanna know about love
All the parties bring her down Her dreams are filled with thorns and crowns Her words are pictures in the air
She’s so savior fair We drink Mojitos at Sunset Nick cave sings “ into your arms I tell that I love her
She smiles and says.’ honey don’t tell no lies” She says I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know about love Days go bye and she’s not around
Maybe she’s finally left town I hope she’s dancing to Ravel
On a Greek Isle, who can tell ahh Noel She says I don’t wanna know I don’t wanna know about love
( words and music P.Foxman