Sleep on and dream of Lo ve
Because it's the c losest you will
Get to love
Poor twisted ch ild
So u gly, so ug ly
Poor twisted ch ild
Oh h ug me, oh hug me
One Nov ember
Spawned a m onster
In the shape of this ch ild
Who later cr ied :
"But J esus made me, so
Jesus save me from
pity, sympathy
And pe ople discussing me"
A f rame of useless limbs
What c an make GOOD
All the BAD that's been done ?
And if the lights were o ut
Could you even bear
To kiss her full on the mouth
Or a nywhere ? oh
Poor twi sted child
So u gly, so ug ly
Poor twi sted child
Oh h ug me, oh hug me
One Nov ember
Spawned a monster
In the shape of this ch ild
Who must rem ain
A hostage to kindness
And the wheels underneath her
A h ostage to kindness
And the wheels underneath her
A s ymbol of where m ad, mad lovers
Must PAUSE and draw the line.
So sl eep and d ream of love
Because it's the clo sest
You will g et to l ove
That Nove mber
Is a time Which I must
Put OUT of my mi nd
Oh, one fine day
Let it be soon
She w on't be rich or beauti ful
But she'll be wal king your streets
In the c lothes that she went out
And ch ose for herself.