| Take a look at the script forget your cues ignore your lines | |
| Fail that gut check stop the clock | |
| Empty vessel macho man come on let me hold your hand | |
| Don't try to talk don't try to walk or even breathe without me | |
| You got it all wrong | |
| It is the lure of beauty | |
| I'll be there in a minute when I can spare some time | |
| I got to get a hardon | |
| It's something I invented and I think you might like it | |
| The way you drift like a dreamboat | |
| And you shake like a battleship | |
| Life ain't ever dull | |
| When the deepest of the green seas holds your lovely hull | |
| You got it all wrong | |
| The Lure of Beauty | |
| Helps you do what you want to do and say what you mean | |
| It means you don't need a home | |
| And you don't need your friends | |
| Doesn't seem like such a good thing does it in the end | |
| You're dreaming on the left side all right | |
| Take a rocket to the right side's shibboleth | |
| Being truly free ain't ever as easy as just being bereft | |
| I studied your conception and your daddy didn't know | |
| That your momma was obsessed with the ceiling fan | |
| And the open window and the way that the wind blows | |
| You got it all wrong | |
| I'm taking a leap into the ozone's fade | |
| I got drunk on electricity again | |
| Did that hard water break your back | |
| Did a pile of rock and roll do it | |
| Did you dip into heaven with bells on your balls | |
| The freaks of nature call you home | |
| You got it all wrong | |
| I'm the hammer you're the peach | |
| You got it all wrong | |
| It is the lure of beauty |