Vision of Love

No, I won't go No, I won't go No, I won't No, I won't get along I'm wedged in your skull Like the melody of Kokomo And I won't No, I won't get along Ohhhh There was your poetry And where were the exit wounds To my bullet points Ohhhh No need for apology We can appreciate A good comedy No, I won't go Through a black hole on my own Black and white to Kodachrome For nothin' A bump in your skull A lump like the Tacoma Dome And I don't need tickets from no one Oh, there was the upper crust But love in your lexicon Is like a sarcophagus But ohhh When you're cut in two You can always appreciate The view from the lower falls Or... A vision of love With reasonable doubt A vision of love With reasonable doubt A vision of love With reasonable doubt A vision of love With reasonable doubt Can't give anymore Your time is up Running around Like your head is cut off Can't give anymore Your race is run And that vision of love's now an eyesore So might as well settle down Take a pill and tell me in the morning how you feel Stick your head into ground Or get along Unravel all the gold in your spinning wheel You let you sign determine Just where your heart will turn in Your id is out of season But death is rebirth And other gems A vision of love With reasonable doubt A vision of love With reasonable doubt A vision of love With reasonable doubt A vision of love With reasonable doubt