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