Years away
with foreign girls
the bedlam boys
took sand from pearls
The tide went out
the time was ripe
it`s so much more subtle
to be the silent type
and I`m in no mood to reunite
if they came with her tonight
The bedlam boys
make some noise for me
the bedlam boys
Lisa`s knocking at
my open door
with a chance to makeup
and a hope for more
So I just whispered to her
underbreath
"This love has suffered
such a quiet death"
The keys in your pocket
have turned to rust
You brought suspicion
and I was put in trust
she says "time and tide abide"
yeah `cause time and tide`s been fried
by the bedlam boys
make some noise for me
the bedlam boys
Well, it`s history my baby
like ruins in textbooks
that`s making you stare
with come-hither-type looks
and that`s why your touch seems
so baited with all those old hooks
this ain`t part of the deal
see all that counts is how you feel
about the bedlam boys
make some noise for me
the bedlam boys
make some noise for me...