Presidential Wave (The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster)

I see you on my wall, You're a murderer! I see you on my wall, You're a murderer! If you ever wanna speak to me You've gotta look into my eyes, my baby If you ever wanna You've gotta be my friend again, my baby What's to say? It's insane Words align and I let go Jam on toast, my favorite I boast As my mother clears the table If you ever wanna speak to me You've gotta look into my eyes, my baby If you ever wanna You've gotta be my friend again, my baby Sometimes I'm lost, I can't find my way home Sometimes I'm lost, I don't know where to go If all you people can show me I'm home All you people can come to my home All you people can come to my home Oh no! Oh no! You give me some love! One! Two! Three! Four! You've gotta look into my eyes, my baby If you ever wanna You've gotta be my friend again If you ever wanna speak to me You've gotta be my friend again