The Closest Thing
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall.
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood,
Cries out, "My God, they’ve killed them all!"
Here comes the story of the Hurricane,
The man the authorities came to blame
For somethin' that he never done.
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the world.
Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously.
"I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands
"I
Turn Me On
1:
Are you gonna turn me on?
Or are you gonna turn on me?
It's just a sense, really nothing clear
Is this desire, or is this fear?
Do I let you in, do I shut you out?
Is this control, or is this doubt?
You move so close, that I feel your sweat?
Is it time to go, but not just yet?
Here's the thing, is it love or hate?
Is it right or wrong, can we get it straight?
Can we just, get it straight?
Repeat 1 X2
I laugh along, by the door
Play a game, still there's more
You stare so deep, it gives me a chill
Maybe we should, wait until
When it's no surprise, when I feel your weight
I can't react, it's up to fate
Up to fate
Repeat 1 X2
Is this a dream? Is this a dream?
Touch my shoulder, could you be colder?
Chorus X6 to fade