I I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips We can cap the old make playing only logical harm We can cap the old make playing 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 never see face again You'll go yourself in the neck
And we can find new ways of Make playing only logical And we can top the old clay Making 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
It's now that I'm poor and aging I'll never this place again go stabbing yourself in the neck
But it's different now I'm poor and aging I'll see this place again And you'll go 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 puts the into my little heart And she in my room and she takes it apart She the weights into my little heart I said, "She puts the weights my little heart"
She away, she packs away She packs away, she away She packs away, she away She packs
It's in the way that she Her heaven is enough She the weights in my heart She the, she puts the weights into my little heart