Tell 'em They're Dreaming

I'm just a boy in an empty city

With vintage (mama) misery,

A one night (ohoh) odyssey,

So give my head a minute to get outta' living

And broken bone you're so alone

You just need that suede suit of skin to take you home

Cause tonight you look like you could

But you know you won't

Good luck kid i tip my head

And hope, hope, hope you don't, don't need it

Playing two-up on your window sill

With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

Just one floor from a let down

Hoping that your a hit enough to break my fall

If only for the fame

His dearest catch of the (dada) day late

Well I've been told

"you make this town feel old"

The worst part's I already know

I'm just a waistcoat with a peachy grin gathering dust on your bedroom floor

Good luck kid i tip my head

And hope, hope, hope you don't, don't need it

Playing two-up on your window sill

With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

(uhuh)

Toss a coin

Fall in line

With everything everyone's ever said about you

You're an over night success story without the stars

Blowing-off smoke from all the wrong pipes

Good luck kid i tip my head

And hope, hope, hope you don't, don't need it

Playing two-up on your window sill

With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

Good luck kid i tip my head

And hope, hope, hope you don't, don't need it

Playing two-up on your window sill

With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

iwanttostayyoungwithyou.

Bedtime boys singing silly ploys -

Anything for a shot at the big time

Or a little nightlife through our veins

So waste your wishes on weightless dreams

(with me)