He had a dream
He had a vision
Part fantasy
Part indecision
He styled himself
Lost and pretty
Then hitched a ride to the city
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
He took a room
In a tower
Where sweet innocence
Soon turned sour
He picked up men
In late night bars
Who drove him home in their cars
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Three weeks later
He'd disappeared like vapour
His picture in the local paper
He'd been found murdered
Stabbed in the gut
With his hands and feet tied
And his throat cut
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken
Loudly dressed softly spoken
All the rules are there to be broken