Well, I barfed on my dress Now I'm barfing in the bathroom She sighs as she holds back my hair: “You're a boy in a man-suit How on earth do I love you? And how can I leave you like this?”
Lord, give an elbow to my heart! Sounds strange, but I need one tonight So it don't break on the corners of this rigid love I'm too fuckin' wasted to fight
She puts a kiss on my forehead And walks over to the doorway I sigh; she's seen my true face I'm no lover I'm no artist Just a drunk-man in a sundress On the floor, in a toilet's embrace
Lord, give an elbow to my heart! Sounds strange, but I need one tonight So it don't break on the corners of this rigid love I'm too fuckin' wasted to fightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.