I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded We can cap the old times playing only logical harm We can cap the old lines make playing 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, she's bad, oh bad
But it's now that I'm poor and aging I'll never see face again You'll go yourself in the neck
And we can new ways of living Make playing only logical And we can top the old clay Making 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
It's different now that I'm and aging I'll seen this place again go stabbing yourself in the neck
But it's different now I'm poor and aging I'll never see this again And go stabbing yourself in the neck
in the way that she poses It's in the things that she puts in my Her stories are boring and She's always my bluff
She puts the, she the weights into my little heart And she gets in my room and she it apart She puts the weights into my heart I said, "She puts the weights my little heart"
She packs away, she away She away, she packs away She packs away, she away She packs
It's in the way that she Her heaven is never She the weights in my heart She puts the, she the weights into my little heart