I wish I could eat the salt off of your faded lips We can cap the old times playing only logical harm We can cap the old lines make that nothing else 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
But it's different now that I'm and aging I'll see this 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 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 that I'm poor and I'll never seen this place You'll go stabbing yourself in the
But it's different now that I'm poor and I'll never see this place And you'll go yourself in the neck
It's in the way she poses It's in the things she puts in my hair Her stories are boring and always calling my bluff
She puts the, she the weights into my little heart And she gets in my room and she takes it She puts the weights into my heart I said, "She the weights into my little heart"
She packs away, she packs She packs away, she packs She packs away, she packs She packs
It's in the way that she Her heaven is never She puts the in my heart She puts the, she the weights into my little heart