I wish I could eat the salt off of lost faded lips We can cap the old times 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 poor and I'll see this face again You'll go yourself in the neck
And we can find new of living playing only logical harm And we can top the old times 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, she's bad, oh bad
It's different now that I'm poor and never seen this place again You'll go stabbing in the neck
But it's different now I'm poor and aging I'll never see this place And you'll go stabbing yourself in the
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 weights into my 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 packs away, she packs She away, she packs away She packs
in the way that she walks Her heaven is enough She puts the in my heart She puts the, she the weights into my little heart