Testo Maybe You Tried Pretty Things
Sweet miranda, on the veranda
You really keep your ice-cream cold
Mineâs melting in my hand,
I donât understand,
I guess you never could have been told.
You want to be a star
Yes you are.
Driving back home from my venture
Iâm really feeling empty handed
Handâs on my stick
Itâs making me sick
Why did you leave me out in the cold.
You want to be a star
Yes you are.
Maybe you tried but you missed it
Maybe you tried it again
Maybe you tried but you missed it
Long goodbye.
Thought my viper would excite her
Believing what the good book had told
I showed her my pet
She phoned for the vet
Then killed it with a mean strangle hold.
You want to be a star
Yes you are.
Maybe you tried but you missed it
Maybe you tried it again
Maybe you tried but you missed it
Long goodbye.
You got me running girl
Iâm an astronaut
But I just seem to burst in flame
You got me running girl
Iâm a laid-back tiger but Iâm never tame.
Little queeny have you seen me
Iâm waiting every night at ten
Hands on your hips
Blood on your lips
I make it but I just donât know when.