I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost lips We can cap the old times make only logical harm We can cap the old lines make playing that else will change
But she can read, she can She can read, she can read, bad She can read, she can She can read, she's bad, oh bad
But different now that I'm poor and aging I'll never see this again You'll go stabbing in the neck
And we can find new ways of Make playing only harm And we can top the old times Making that nothing will change
But she can read, she can She can read, she can read, bad She can read, she can She can read, bad, oh she's bad
It's different now I'm poor and aging I'll seen this place again You'll go stabbing yourself in the
But it's different now that I'm poor and I'll never see place again And you'll go stabbing in the neck
in the way that she poses It's in the things that she in my head Her stories are boring and She's always my bluff
She the, she puts the weights into my little heart And she gets in my room and she it apart She puts the weights my little heart I said, "She the weights into my little heart"
She packs away, she packs She packs away, she away She packs away, she packs She packs
in the way that she walks Her heaven is enough She puts the in my heart She puts the, she puts the weights my little heart