Black Eyes stay up late with me
Black Eyes lets get strange
In these darkened corridors no one sees the stains
Black Eyes I hear a blues band play
I see visions when we dance
Dead french poets taught me well I cant help it when I laugh
Call the Doctor, ring the the Police,
Cancel room service, fetch a priest.
Your black eyes are my black eyes
I think we all live two lives.
Black Eyes I hear you scream to me
when will you lose control?
Well I gave up trading slaves and guns to write books for blow up dolls.
Black Eyes hide those photographs,
theyll come for you and me
BlaCk Eyes lights a cigerette whilst the band plays Let It Be
Call the Doctor, ring the the Police,
Cancel room service, fetch a priest.
Your black eyes are my black eyes
I think we all live two lives.
Black Eyes aint religion
Shes just a certain kind of woman.
Black Eyes I see your trigger finger
Reflected in my bathroom mirror.
Your black and white cat and your homemade clothes
Your sad blue eyes and your holy ghost...