Roulette

(One, two) [Verse 1] The college years were lean, well Coming out but maybe not so clean, my love And if I stay much longer My feelings for you, they might get much stronger, now A Motorola coma Sleep your way into a deep diploma, girl At the dormitory You've come to pour me one of your best stories, girl [Chorus] And I feel your face getting wet Like the color red of roulette And I place my losing bet On your side And I see your eyes of regret But you gave as good as you get Like a Massachusetts thrеat Running wild [Verse 2] A pair of dirty jeans, well You would wash inside my brass machinе, that's good Laying on your mattress A thing of beauty, we would need more practice now Hall & Oates were singing The funny notes that you were always bringing, girl And elevator's closing Hard to hide when love is so exposing [Chorus] And I feel your face getting wet Like the color red of roulette And I place my losing bet On your side And I see your eyes of regret But you gave as good as you get Like a Massachusetts threat Running wild [Bridge] When I grow up, Villanova Light me up when you decide Start aroma of your Tacoma A tiny box where we reside A-battle tested, a life invested Duly noted and denied A-fully loaded, space encoded A quiet night out in the sky [Verse 3] Your stack of lies was daunting A tribute to your mind but way more haunting, now A talking psycho killer We'd trade the heads of even Henry Miller, now Conspiracy's a theory I wonder, Tim, if this could be your Leary, love, ah She act like Marlon Brando Born on line inside the San Fernando