Baby, don't you weep The world is at your feet Did you think I was always gonna take your side
Grevellea's in bloom Right outside your room You can keep your honour I can save my pride
Keep your hands up on the table Well, I don't like the way that they've been carrying on
I never was one to complain about the way that things are done If it spits like rain on the window frame Come to wash way the morning sun I never was one to complain about the way that things are done If it spits like rain on the window frame Come to wash away the morning sun
There is nothing left to lose No matter what I choose I never thought that your face would burn so bright
The rest of it is fixed I'm heading for the ditch So I think that you better come and claim your prize
Who's that man there by the window Well, I don't like the way that he's been carrying on.
I never was one to complain about the way that things are done If it spits like rain on the window frame Come to wash way the morning sun I never was one to complain about the way that things are done If it spits like rain on the window frame Come to wash away the morning sun
Come to wash away the morning sun
You come to wash away
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