NYC Ghosts & Flowers Lyrics

Nyc Ghosts & Flowers
For Nmr, Clr & Slr

When The Phone Rang, 3 In The Morn, Dead Middle Of Night
There Was Nuthin On The Line
I Set Back The Silent Receiver / Tiny Flames Lit In My Head
Hey Did Any Of You Freaks Here Ever Remember Lenny?
I Can't Remember His Last Name?
He's Turned To Dust Now, One Of The Chosen Few
Left Out In The Rain, Out Of Town Again?

Left Out In The Rain, Ocean Bound I Guess?
Between The Mattress And A Column Of Hazy Faces
I Remember Every Word You Said
Quite A Clear Picture: Ev?ry Word You Said
The Door Was Open But The Way Was Not Lit
And There Was No Way Out Of My Head?
On A Crimson Hiway By A Chrome Bumper I Last Saw You:
Alive / Inclined To Thrive / Evening
Fireflies Lit Sparks Around Yr Head
But Wait A Minute Let's Back Up A Bit:
Some Famous Stars Were Busted By The Thought Police
Down On Fashion Avenue
Impersonating Real Men / Not Knowing Who They Really Were?
Now Here At Dark Corners All Is Calm And Quiet And Good
The Kids Are Up Late Dreaming Quiet Questions In A Graceful Mood:
Can You Please Pass Me A Jug Of Winter Light?
Fold Me In An Ocean?s Whim?
In Sweet Corrosive Fire Light?
In The City Made Of Tin?
Are You Famous Under The Skin?
Familiar With The Things You Wanted?
Able Now To Take It All In?
Making Peace W Every Hole In The Story?