Let' Em Learn Or Let' Em Die

There's A Bluebird In My Heart That Wants To Get Out But I'm Too Clever, I Only Let Him Out At Night Sometimes When Everybody's Asleep. I Say, I Know That You're There, So Don't Be Sad. Then I Put Him Back, But He's Singing A Little In There, I Haven't Quite Let Him Die And We Sleep Together Like That With Our Secret Pact And It's Nice Enough To Make A Man Weep, But I Don't Weep, Do You?

Dying Should Come Easy: Like A Freight Train You Don't Hear When Your Back Is Turned.

It’s Hard To Drink When You Dance. And It’s Hard To Dance When You Drink.

When The Phone Rings I Too Would Like To Hear Words That Might Ease Some Of This.

So, That’s What They Wanted: Lies. Beautiful Lies. That’s What They Needed. People Were Fools. It Was Going To Be Easy For Me.