Zolas (The)
You're Too Cool
Love don't live at home, oh no, it slithers in the wildI met her at the Biltmore, she was cold and over-styledTook all my money and took all my prideShe may not be a pharaoh, but she guzzled down the Nile.I can tell we'll never be safe'Til the walls fall down.Every morning chipping away'Til the walls fall down.Won't you cry on my shoulder, won't you laugh at my jokes?It's okay to relax in this forest of folksCause nobody's aiming a stick at your spokesSo won't you cry on my shoulder, won't you laugh at my jokes?I'm wide awake, I'm wide awake, I'm wide awakeAnd now you're back in townTo show your New York crownBut now you're much too proud,You're too cool.On the road I dream of home and when at home I dream of action.Our apartments are all haunted by the ghost of satisfaction.Cause we all want something that's bigger than fashion.So spill out your heart brother, show me your passionSpill out your heart sister, show me your passion.
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