Mrs. Potter's Lullaby
(专辑: This Desert Life - 1999)
Well I
woke up in mid afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the
most I
dream I
never know anyone at the
party and I'm always the
host If dreams are like movies then memories are films about ghosts You can never escape, you can only move south down the
coast Well I
am an idiot walking a
tightrope of fortune and fame I
am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of flame If you've never stared off into the
distance then your life is a
shame And though I'll never forget your face sometimes I
can't remember my name Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't cry Hey, Mrs. Potter, I
know why But, hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me Well there's a
piece of Maria in every song that I
sing And the
price of a
memory is the
memory of the
sorrow it brings And there is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to ring And the
last one out of the
circus has to lock up everything Or the
elephants will get out and forget to remember what you said Oh and the
ghosts of the
tilt-o-whirl will linger inside of your head Oh and the
Ferris wheel junkies will spin there forever instead When I
see you, a
blanket of stars covers me in my bed Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't go, I
said Hey, Mrs. Potter, I
don't know, but Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me Well all the
blue light reflections that color my mind when I
sleep And the
lovesick rejections that accompany the
company I
keep All the
razor perceptions that cut just a
little too deep Hey, I
can bleed as well as anyone but I
need someone to help me sleep So I
throw my hand into the
air and it swims in the
beams It's just a
brief interruption of the
swirling dust sparkle jet stream Well I
know I
don't know you and you're probably not what you seem Aw, but I'd sure like to find out So why don't you climb down off that movie screen Hey, Mrs. Potter, don't turn Hey, Mrs. Potter, I
burn for you Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me When the
last king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the
floor And orders another Well, I
wonder what he did that for That's when I
know that I
have to get out cause I
have been there before So I
gave up my seat at the
bar and I
head for the
door. Yeah. We drove out to the
desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars We stand up in the
Palace, like it's the
last of the
great pioneer town bars Aw, we shout out these songs against the
clang of electric guitars Well, you can see a
million miles tonight But you can't get very far Aw, you can see a
million miles tonight But you can't get very far Hey, Mrs. Potter, I
won't touch and Hey, Mrs. Potter, it's not much but Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you talk to me [3X]