Album: IN LUST WE TRUST (2002)





Well its been half a year

Since my ball was properly stocked

And relations on whole

Havent quite been "oh so clock!"

But though youre not the key

To this emotional lock

Thar still dorsnt change the

values of your stocks



Now I hear people

Talking garbage about you

And as goes with such things

The most of it aint true

So I write this song just to say to you:

I believe in you, - I do, Vendelay



Now the word is on the street

That your ball gets properly stocked

And by word you concider it being

"oh so clock!"

Well Im not your spokesman

But still a man of words

And no matter how untrue,

I know the garbage always hurts



I dont know nowadays

What it takes to get me bewitched

For a person like me

Whos just starving to get ditched

Lets just hope that our ropes

Aint so firmly fixed

And if youd asked me Id say:

-Nix, Vendelay.



I know that life is very bad

When youre picking up the pieces

Of what you had

And people say:

I want you, I want you, I want you!

Yeah, they want you all right,

-But just for a while.

But hang on in there

And youll pull it through

Cause I believe in you, I do

And theres a reason why I do, Vendelay