Whaddya think I’m standing here for?
Whaddya think, I’m mad or what?
Whaddya think I’m doing at the movies?
Echo Park looked fine, but I didn’t go for the plot.
[Gotta give’m rights for white midwestern rug boys.]?
or
[God given rights for white midwestern rug boys.]?
Visibly lost in the scheme and dreaming of you.
You know I’d cross the world right now if you called me.
I don’t know what to call it, but I guess you do.
And of course I have to.
Whaddya think I’m standing here for?
You could be there when I get where I’m going this evening.
Or you could be in heaven — you could be anyplace at all.
You could be the one to push to heresy, you could have brand new eyes.
You could be the one to make me fall in love.
And of course you would.
And of course I have to.
Whaddya think I’m standing here for?
She said:
«No one ever had an angel like you
No one ever had an angel like you
No one ever had an angel like you
No one ever had an angel like you»
Of course you do.
And you can’t say the tower of time is all that remains.
And nobody’s safe from the rose when it rains.
And I would let the handrail go if I thought anything could catch my fall.
Whaddya think I’m standing here for?
Oh and I would let the handrail go if I thought anything could catch my fall.
Whaddya think I’m standing here for?
She said:
«No one»