Love Is Like-海军罪案调查处

Bit by bit as plucky falls to sleep She sits there in the night of terror and watches her TV And its so quiet here in tonite, she looks skinny in the light In her underwire her face so fine, she’s higher than a kite She says what about me; and I’m dying inside complete Have you ever wanted anything so bad you couldn’t see? (No oh oh ; no oh oh not me; no oh oh.. I don’t wanna be on TV In my town there’s a TV station, cracks just like a splair? He’s starin at a woman, she is starin back at him You can cut the tension with a knife; we’re expecting rain tonite There’s a weather system blowing in from Santa Ana all night She thinks, what about me, so whats here on TV I don’t care about your pompous ass, I care about this baby No oh oh ; no oh oh not me; no oh oh.. I don’t wanna be on TV Everyone in this city seems to take it like a drug Sit up all night faces so white, they just can’t get enough And the shows are all the same, and there’s something I can’t name The stickering of this flickering screen the noise numbing my brain So I think well, what about me, I’ll just ?(mumbled)? of me These walls and bars and then there’s whores just dying next to me No oh oh ; no oh oh not me; no oh oh.. I don’t wanna be on TV