Some days, I wish the world away I wanna wash away the subtleties And burn away the Christmas tree. Best friends, (like Michael) sometimes steal the gifts they get He used to chase me 'round from London town Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA Someday
He's an angel with a dirty face Sneaks away to smoke a girt (cigarette) want a break from voodoo life stole everything but genius (??) what's he like? is he real? hold on I don't think I want to know the answers often think with a drink in my hand that you knew your words would be appreciated.
Someway, (arch angel)I wish the world away I wanna wash away the subtleties burn away the Christmas tree. Best friends, (like Michael) sometimes steal the gifts they get He used to chase me 'round from London town Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA Someday
Christmas Day we were the best of friends Remember we fucked up the gravy (lumpy) Hadn't seen such a smile on your face Since we harmonized a little Bing Crosby Ten days later your girl says yes I can't live without you. You're my man (daddy) But the Christmas song just left your head and you flew away with a broken wing, your way Somedays, (arch angel) I wish the world away I wanna wash away the subtleties burn away the Christmas trees Best Friends, (like Michael) sometimes steal the gifts they get You used to chase me 'round from London town Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA Someday
Someway, you just disappear now I found out you're a superhero, reformed oh, your life was to be special and adored children need you as you are fighting evil with your super sonic sword
Somedays, I wish the world away I wanna wash away the subtleties burn away the Christmas trees Best friends, (like Michael) sometimes steal the kiss they get You used to chase me 'round from London town Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA Someday
Compositores: Scott Richard Weiland, Douglas Allan Grean ECAD: Obra #47684431