On your big day It's the medium that matters It's the blues that pass for swagger With your trick knee and attendant limp You pull a little duck and stagger A jig and a reel around the mixing board A tip of your hat before you fall on your sword Like two sinking ships passing under water With flares that pass for fireworks You hang with corporate logos, petty jerks You've got yourself to blame When they dick you around Now who will love the big letdown
Dimestore dross [? dress?], where you line up your possessions Show you're [?] and obsessive It was always having fun while someone frowned But now they smile When they see you on their doormat A gorilla with a four track Did you really think they needed you around So who will the love the big letdown
When you were [?] You came to someone else's party But you thought it was yours And you made guests of all your friends Now you're bored, you're lonesome and you're sorry 'Cause you don't like how this ends
From the back room of your black heart Did you really think you're so smart Did you really think they needed you around
So who will love Who will love Who will love The big letdownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
