Siamese Cities

I said I'm sorry to change my mind
It was a little bit cold that night
Was dreading the ride back to Little Italy
And meaning to hide out from my mind

When you walk you move like Moses
When you look you look like red roses
Everyday breaks
Bitter river was a flood
Why do you leave me in between Siamese cities?

I saw the sky in you
What did you see in me?
This rubber maid's had better days--
Shaking it up static anonymity
Then the uproar died down

When you take you turn me over
From the street
Rock radio plays "Crimson and Clover" (over and over)
Everyday breaks
Bitter river was a flood
Why do you leave me in between Siamese cities?

When you walk, you move like Moses
When you look, you look like red roses
Everyday breaks
Bitter river was a flood
Why do you leave me..
Why do you leave me..
Why do you leave me in between Siamese cities?
(Shalalala, shalalala...temporarily)

She is shakin' up static anonymity
She is shakin' up static anonymity
She is shakin' (temporarily)
Shakin' (temporarily)
She is shakin' up static anonymity...