PETER RIGBY

I saw an apparition last night

He looked like a very nice guy

And that’s probably cus we share the same eyes

He could do

Whatever he want

When he please

Said he doesn’t believe in a thing

Then he whispered to me that he’s everything I’d be

Ooh

I don’t want your gold or fickle minded tattoos

Men like you make stomach turn

Uh

He said

You’re so right

I’ll stick em up and make it out in no time

The lady on this leash she cost a fine dime

She never speak unless I’m there with both eyes

What do you want

I got it all

Run along

If you’re scared to roll

With a don who can

Give you the world

For the price of a heart in my hand

Uh

You don’t want my gold or fickle minded tattoos

Men like me make stomach turn

Ooh

Don’t pretend to hate me

This is what you’re made for

Shiny things control your life

I want to hold you close

I get so cold when I sleep alone

Got nobody picking up the phone

Asking how I been

You would run away too