And now I findthat I give less and lessof a damnabout any of it
But it would do my heart goodif I knew that just once you stoppedand questioned your motivesfor all of itcuz if it's just by roteit plays a sad and sour noteto my ears
And let me draw my own conclusionsas to why she smiled at mein the supermarketlet me hang onto my illusionsa wee bit longercuz in my mindand in my heartI'm still back there listenin' toThe Mighty Quinn(everybody's gonna want a dose)
Don't mean to be morosebut I need a reasonto fall out of that bed
Just don't make me feel that your dayand your lifewon't be completeunless you are killing somethingthat smiles
Decades whiz byin the flash of an eyeand when I say I took her support stockings offand wore them over my headand then went out and robbed da liquor storeI think U know what I mean--it's the universal language of loveooby dooby dooby doo just me and you
Will apologize to neither god nor manfor what I ammy is-nessis none of you biz-nessand yet I'll praythat you'll be forever freedfrom your own private hell...and thus release me from mine
Published on September 15, 2018 14:44