Well you're wrapped up in a and you're staring at the floor The conversation's moderated by the noisy streets I never wanna you baby, I'm just a mess with a name and a price And now I'm drunker than before, they told me drinking doesn't me nice
You never know where some will go Yeah some people been me You can tell by look, by the crook In the or the blink of an eye
then we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do But doesn't mean a goddamn thing You can listen if you want, you can if you don't Yeah they'll talk, they'll even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come singing through the window, singing the trees, yeah They're singing trough the bright leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah they love you when they you, but someday you're gonna need to Find other kind of place to go, oh
Now you're standing in the kitchen, and you're pouring out my Well a very obvious difference, and it's that one of us can think If there's a in the road yeah you fix it, But for me just run off the road But tonight you've got me cornered, and I haven't got a to go
You know where some people will go Yeah some been hurtin' me You can tell by look, by the slightest In the neck or the of an eye
Well we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do But doesn't mean a goddamn thing You can listen if you want, you can if you don't Yeah they'll talk, yeah even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come through the window, singing through the trees they're singing trough the bright spring leaves Everybody now, oh oh oh oh oh (sing it loud, it loud) they love you when they need you, but someday you're gonna need to Find some kind of place to go, don't you know Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh