You looked so happy When I saw you with her And I'm so glad I knew you before you met her So I know How guys are before they get her. I've got it
So I met a guy He's from New Jersey Took me out to get some food What you do I asked I play the guitar Well baby I play the guitar too Do you have
It's too bad you knew me When I wasn't ready And I wasn't ready Did I say, "Come and get me?" And too bad I held on When you tried to tell me This was
His little whispers, love me, love me That's all I ask for, love me, love me He battered his tiny fists to feel something Wondered what it's like to touch
I saw you with her, dear You tried to hide away She left through the back door You always had your secret ways I acted so serene I was so drowsy then
Don't tell me, you're done for I don't need to hear, you're done for You can tell me what you are running from I need you, more than you need you I can
Some say sufferings not much But I say... We make sure to know We know a lot of who we're killing We fell apart We all fell apart Underestimate what
Fate leave on my doorstep A soldier, a soldier A feeble, a fortune I long for, I long for Ever so secret, I see What's in store for me? I won't let it
Pray for them I often lose track So I took a drag On my first cigarette And I found my head Roll down the dumps Of 27th Street I drew a sketch With lipstick
Pray for them I often loose track So I took a drag of my first cigarrette and I found my head Roll down the dumps of twenty seventh street I drew a sketch
Oh, play along, she wills it Oh, Sunday came, promised you'd tell her She sat up in bed, answered your call dear Smeared purple and red You're gonna
Setting up Sunday Watching the winter grow so, oh, no Oh, making excuses for insecurities It's not about me, oh, it's never about me Now, I can't go
I can do whatever I want like you I can do whatever I want like you I can do whatever I want like you, like you She began to die Indiana that's not right
Turn around, there's those eyes again Turn around, fake indifference and I Watch their cold, dark silhouettes disappear A hundred bodies fill this room
Oh my god there's his eyes again Turn around and fake indifference Then I'll watch his smooth black silhouette disappear Too many bodies fill the club
Disreguard what we know Well your voice is so low Will I stay Will I go this evening See the light on the rail Reflect red off the tail lights In front
Stood by my Missus in the lobby Asked to carry bags of Madame Elevators rush to the sea Rummaged through my coat for the key After tea, lounged on the
Sleep on now I heard that a knee makes a good pillow When your down And do you like it When someone tickles your arm? Curl your locks of hair round and