Ghosts of Vaudeville To Be A Shaker Lyrics

I've stood against my good friend the wall
So much that we've begun to blend together
How we got hear I cannot recall
Was this sent from above or from the nether?

And now I'm searching
For a beginning
That does not end
In unrequited love
I burn, pine, parish
When I look back
Is it not these moments-
For which we live and die?

I've stood against my good friend the wall
Waiting for my turn after Gary Gilmore
Hoping to be put down once and for all
It's this nausea that that I abhor

To be a shake, shake, shaker Hey! Hey!
To be a shake, shake, shaker Hey! Hey!
We are the last of the romantics
We are naïve young fools

Watch as the ink bleed into the paper
These words sketched to paint you a picture
Colors like these will not taper
Drawn in your mind to avoid stricture

And now I'm longing
For nothing more then
To take your hand
So may I have this dance?
See us, stars, nothing
Grant me this moment
Let the rhythm take us
To a time that could have been

Watch the ink bleed into the paper
This coward hides behind his pen
You are the unknowing caper
Stealing my breath once again

To be a shake, shake, shaker- Hey! Hey!
To be a shake, shake, shaker- Hey! Hey!
We are the last of the romantics
We are naïve young fools

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