Gotta open up the mail Information, bills on time Keeping my apartment clean Putting my shoes in a line
After work I have a drink And walk to Matthew's down the street I love the way I don't think When he's fucking me
Watching flocks of pigeons fly Pacing around my neighborhood Anything to pass the time Anything to feel good
I won't follow anyone around But I'll be watching where they go I keep my feet on the ground And my expectations lowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
