I'm the band in a show ?Bout a man holding hands with his wife On a therapist couch with his face to the ground After fucking around countless nights
and she sees a name And she's got a smile on her face And she's got a story you can't see Well, that's just between that name and Cindy And before Holly
It?s just a bad movie where there?s no crying Handing the keys to me in this Red Lion Where the lock that you locked in the suite Says there?s no prying
All of the stage names evaporate And it's just a blood flushed and heart rushing rates Either to kick off too soon or stick around too late To be far
By the second verse, dear friends My head will burst, my life will end So I'd like to start this one off by saying Live and love I was young and at home
No one wants to hear about your 97th tear So dry your eyes or let it go uncried, my dear I am all out of love to mouth and to your ear And not above letting
This week's cash for last week's grass your crew collates While you sit in the van and wait Gassed and trashed and smashed, young cads roasting away On
Midnight late last week, my daughter's diary Didn't know what it might be 'til it was open I only read one page and then put it away Talk about your big
