makes your eyes glitter isn't always gold dust The wings you life's given you, they couldn't lift a bread crust Alone, that ain't the word It's just
Pick up your shit and my shit too Don't need a TV to stare at Or those pretty clothes to glare at That you never put on anyhow 'cos baby, I'm not so
But only love makes killing time so cruel So many things that you must get round to A dripping tap, a month's mail to sort through If you could just
Baby, I was not the one I guess you know that now But I kept you real distracted for a while. I look back and nothing much Ever comes to mind Sometimes
're cheated out of loyalty points, ten more years at this joint you'd be home & dry, Beggars beat round the cash machines but you just slip between them
I loved to hurt you without you ever knowing I could desert you without you ever seeing me going All the monsters in your nightmares showed You could
with all my soul But what I want is out of my control, my control All I have to do is fool around Drag out this old carcass on the town I know how it is done Just
Lovers leave their traces like jets across the sky They find in all those faces, lines they recognize My keepsakes have there places At the back of a
Sometimes I love you Sometimes I hate you I know you struggle, too It's in your nature 'Cause you and me were never meant to be together But you took
: In the evening, when you're blue You will feel me walking through you When you're crying, that's my cue My reminding, walking through you When you
your eyes glitter isn't always gold dust The wings you life's given you, they couldn't lift a bread crust Alone, that ain't the word It's just a groan
all my soul But what I want is out of my control, my control All I have to do is fool around Drag out this old carcass on the town I know how it is done Just
: I loved to hurt you without you ever knowing I could desert you without you ever seeing me going All the monsters in your nightmares showed You could
: Lovers leave their traces like jets across the sky They find in all those faces, lines they recognize My keepsakes have there places At the back of
: Pick up your shit and my shit too Don't need a TV to stare at Or those pretty clothes to glare at That you never put on anyhow 'cos baby, I'm not so
re cheated out of loyalty points, ten more years at this joint you'd be home & dry, Beggars beat round the cash machines but you just slip between them
: Baby, I was not the one I guess you know that now But I kept you real distracted for a while. I look back and nothing much Ever comes to mind Sometimes