Hey I know there's 2-3-5 things I forgot to mention

But I can-no-stand-no trapped in the arm

Too tight is too hard to do

So I paint all one to seven bars in the jail

And let myself out with blues on parade

And set our masks on fire

I play the past on strings of lead

And you put your tongue in another mouth

Still I can-no-stand-no trapped in no arm

I wish I was one part of one man and one

Woman for once more

Yeah, I think I'll go out tonight

I'll put my blues on parade



Possibly all 2-3-5 mirrors with eyes on you

Turned black as night and made you blue

Like fish in river and faith is ship

And sails away

My strings of lead have failed to play

And as the waves come down so furious

I can-no-stand-no trapped in no arm

Yeah, I gotta hold on tight

So I think I'll go out tonight

I'll put my blues on parade



Yeah, I'll drive 2-3-5 cars

And race away

I'll crash on every tree in your lawn

Closer to your house

My strings of lead they buzz to the beat

Of the ricochet

Wind in my mind

Wind blowin' crazy

Pushin' the ricochet

The miracle man

Love my new sensation

The single man he's a con

Love's my new sensation

Love's my new sensation

Love



Choir:

Tomorrow a prince

In springtime

In May a prince