Your cry seat
Has the smell of a whore
It might seem
Never fun anymore
Call up your thief
He knows the score
He lies believe
It’s funny honey
It’s a good night
For a crime in the dark
You saw light
Has the power to spark
I know you saw the kind of light
You had to find
The funny honey
Your siamese twin has gone to your head
The shining
Left a glow and you’re dead
We say you ain’t done
I don’t fade a won
It’s so lonely
I could see you were there
You tongue me
In the heart of your care
I know it’s the same as it was
But you go and it’s only because
Has the smell of a whore
It might seem
Never fun anymore
Call up your thief
He knows the score
He lies believe
It’s funny honey
It’s a good night
For a crime in the dark
You saw light
Has the power to spark
I know you saw the kind of light
You had to find
The funny honey
Your siamese twin has gone to your head
The shining
Left a glow and you’re dead
We say you ain’t done
I don’t fade a won
It’s so lonely
I could see you were there
You tongue me
In the heart of your care
I know it’s the same as it was
But you go and it’s only because
Writer(s): Keith Slettedahl
album: "Kind Of
Light" (2003)
All The Same
Afterlife
Elbow Blues
How Good It Can
Be
Kind Of Light
No Use Left For
Me
God Is Coming
Hate Me
I'm A Man
Melting In The
Sun
Sunday Afternoon
Something Had
Me Good
Hard To Be You
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