I Get Weak - Belinda Carlisle

He is clean, but not too clean His breath fresh, but not too fresh These are the results of a shower without soap And just one pellet of gum He carefully returns his second phone to his refuge beneath the front room floor Gently flattens the rug on top And strips down to his underwear He finds his wallet Filled with the credit cards he hasn't used And lays it on the kitchen counter in its familiar place To be found in the morning by a curious consort Like fiends, we rise from the tomb of love It's the curse of fools to be secure We are sportsmen, we are conquerors The day is disease and night the cure He never uses names That's too dangerous He calls them baby and sweet cheeks and hot stuff and darling And he's a master of the feigned surprise A doyen of deception Sometimes he wonders if he could have been on the telly He really is that good Like fiends, we rise from the tomb of love It's the curse of fools to be secure We are sportsmen, we are conquerors The day is disease and night the cure He knows the quiet floorboards Knows exactly where to tread Even in this state, his muscle has memory He's a tiptoeing Travolta, a minging Michael Jackson Lighting up the timbers underfoot And as he silently approaches the bedroom door He wonders, as always If maybe he's getting too old for this But, as always, he concludes "Well, Mick Jagger does it And he's older than me"

I made a rule about you I made a plan For getting my feet back on the ground. Bury my face in teh clouds For hours on end But time only flies when you're around It was cold and dark the last time I saw you. Your hair was lond and falling in your eyes. You said my hands were warm and that I was special To you Valentine, You know that I'm fighting this love in vain The sun's been shining for a week But it still feels like rain Valentine. I know you're not mine Your'e somebody else's flame But when those hearts and flowers fade Oh my darlin', look my way (yeah...) You say that it's complicated But baby you're wrong There's nothing more obvious to me. That we're on a trip together 33, 000 light years long And I'm hurting so bad 'cause you don't see The night you walked me home, I gave you a picture Of Eden's trees falling to the ground And now I feel, I feel like you're a perfect stranger Without you Valentine, You know that I'm fighting this love in vain The sun's been shining for a week But it still feels like rain Valentine. I know you're not mine And I don't know why you stay But when those hearts and flowers fade Oh my darlin', look my way (yeah...) Valentine. I know you're not mine And I don't know why you stay But when those hearts and flowers fade Oh my darlin', look my way (yeah...) And I don't know why you stay But when those hearts and flowers fade Oh my darlin', look my way (yeah...)

Well I quit my job making minimum wage I look fairly well twice and act half my age I'm looking for somewhere that can handle the rage Of a young man on the run With rarely paid taxes and shitty insurance And a glove box full of summons and warrants And a finely-tuned wish that things were that weren't You could say I was lookin' for fun So I bought an '01 red Dodge Ram Bought two pints of whiskey and a 30 of Hamm's Now I'm peein' in bottles and eatin' from cans But ya can't call me homeless, cause I live in a van They call it... Vanlife, I been told this It's a fine life, I've been sold this But it's a fine line between having to and choosin' it Let's roll up, let's blow this! Well the 7-Eleven is a sure bellyache I subsist on a mere wake-and-bake Talledaga to Chicago's lakes I'll take your largest queso And all the girls from Chickamauga to Passamaquoddy Speak enviously of my van's rusty body And this old thing might just be a Bugatti The way I get it from sixty to zero Yeah I'm sixty miles of Fargo on a northern track I'm burnin rubber, no lookin' back Pushin' that thang like a maniac I get tipped out like a stripper, in singles and crack Man I wish someone would fund Amtrak Instead it's the... Vanlife, I been told this It's a fine life, I've been sold this But it's a fine line between having to and choosin' it Let's roll up, let's blow this! Well the south of San Louie can be a lil' gritty It's a far cry from Seattle's tent cities All in all life's pretty pretty From the Starship Enterprise Still a guy with a house and a big old lawn Thinks his block's too good for me to park on And bangs on my door with a letter that tells About a thousand ways he can make my life hell And he's worse than the guy who put a brick through my glass Robbed me blind and siphoned the gas At least I know that guy needed it bad Oh I wish that old boy well In the meantime a cop is bangin' on my door Tellin' me I can't park here no more And what can you do, friends, whaddaya say? Gotta rev up the engine and drive away Chalk it up to the... Vanlife, I been told this It's a fine life, I've been sold this But it's a fine line between having to and choosin' it Let's roll up, let's blow this! It's a sexy kinda lifestyle for certain folks Fractal highways, friends like smoke It all goes up and you end up alone It's like the internet is your real home Call of the wild, call of the road The endless search for a clean commode I'm a trucker of emotive payloads Backed up on guitar Yeah I'm a public park patron, library sleuth I'm a thrift store grifter of Western suits Wringin' out three chords and the truth Like a washrag on the bar Every time I'm feeling down on my luck Think I might trade it in for a coupla bucks Here's some guy like Elon Musk Talking about how we're all gonna get cyber trucks And I think, God Life must be easy when you're one of these dang rich... Gentlemen And I'm pretty sure that I prefer the... Vanlife, I been told this It's a fine life, I've been sold this But it's a fine line between having to and choosin' it Let's roll up Let's smoke 'er down It's a big rig, new town It's the same old night The whole world over Whole world over Sittin' sad and wonderin' why Meritocracy's a lie Oh let's blow this!

Hey Climbing the walls Hungry for something that satisfies my soul I don't want much Just when it comes to love, I just want it all And I'm out tryin' to find it I want a feeling so powerful, it brings me to my knees I wanna almost drown 'cause I'm in so deep That's what I need I'm looking for a big, big love That takes up all the space in my heart I'm looking for a big, big love The kind that can tear me apart And I'm gonna find it, I'm gonna find it That big, big love, big, big love, big, big love I want a love that keeps me up nights Gives me butterflies all day I want someone to mess up my life With love that drives me insane So, where, where are you hiding? All I want is somebody who is all I think about Someone who's someone I can't live without I want it now (ooh, I want it now) I'm looking for a big, big love (big, big love) That takes up all the space in my heart I'm looking for a big, big love (big, big love) The kind that can tear me apart And I'm gonna find it, I'm gonna find it That big, big love, big, big love What I need (what I need) Is someone to come and knock me off my feet (off my feet) Jump off the cliff and dive into something deep What I, what I mean I'm looking for someone (looking for someone) Who's looking for someone Who's looking for a big, big love That takes up all the space in my heart I'm looking for a big, big love The kind that can tear me apart And I'm gonna find it, I'm gonna find it That big, big love, big, big love I'm looking for a big, big love That takes up all the space in my heart I'm looking for a big, big love The kind that can tear me apart And I'm gonna find it, I'm gonna find it That big, big love, big, big love, big, big love Big, big love, big, big love Big, big love