I wish I eat the salt off of your lost faded lips We can cap the old times playing only logical harm We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else 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 different now that I'm poor and I'll never see this face You'll go yourself in the neck
And we can find new ways of playing only logical harm And we can top the old times Making that nothing else will
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 now that I'm poor and aging I'll never seen this place You'll go stabbing yourself in the
But it's different now that I'm poor and never see this place again And you'll go stabbing yourself in the
It's in the way she poses It's in the that she puts in my head Her are boring and stuff She's calling my bluff
She puts the, she the weights into my little heart And she gets in my room and she takes it She the weights into my little heart I said, "She puts the into 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 she walks Her heaven is never She puts the in my heart She puts the, she puts the weights into my heart