This Calvary is on the house, services slow, all the glass is stained, carry on, it alwaysgoes on.The steak is dry, the wine is weak, this dialogue is badly written and cheap, but by the knees,the well-classed female weeps.You travel through this baby blue heart in a van and all the lenses stay, stay in yourhome.Home by the rains and it's a new day now.And now there's the one, a check in his hand.You travel through the rains and it's a new day.The travel card is still the same, to the goldsmiths they tie their fringes to knowthey've made it only when they sign the rights to Sony.Well, his step was swept and the lawn is neat, the flowerbed is shamed and dated.Well, he knew he'd made his wedding on his first fortune of seven.You travel through this baby blue heart in a van and all the lenses stay, stay in yourhome.Home by the rains and it's a new day now.And now there's the one, a check in his hand.You travel through the rains and it's a new day.And now there's the one, a check in his hand.You say it's boring, but it's not.But it's only eyes that got.Call a number, make a change.And in the morning, when it's hot, you just close your eyes and watch.Just call a number, make a change.And in the morning, when it's hot, you just close your eyes and watch.Just call a number, make a change.And in the morning, when it's hot, you just close your eyes and watch.Just call a number, make a change.