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 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, she's bad, oh bad
But it's different now I'm poor and aging I'll see this face again You'll go yourself in the neck
And we can new ways of living playing only logical harm And we can top the old clay Making 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, 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 now that I'm poor and aging never see this place again And you'll go yourself in the neck
It's in the way that she It's in the that she puts in my head Her are boring and stuff She's always calling my
She puts the, she puts the weights into my little And she gets in my and she takes it apart She puts the weights into my little I said, "She puts the weights into my heart"
She packs away, she away She packs away, she away She away, she packs away She packs
in the way that she walks Her is never enough She the weights in my heart She puts the, she puts the into my little heart