Из альбома: A Place of Our Own

Friday night, dressed up in your Sunday’s best
You stopped asking if I got there yet
I’ve thought up every way to tell you «no.»
And why you shouldn’t go alone
And why I shouldn’t go alone
You were so much better than me:
Polite and right and some straight teeth
Find someone that will make you love yourself as much
As I loved you
It’s a goddamn shame that you ever changed your name
I’m the pawn and you’re the rook and you played me like a crook
I never wanted it to end this way
You wanted some change and you changed what you want:
«Tall, dark, and handsome…»
I am being blunt
Bound and gagged and hands were cuffed
Now you only call when things get rough
I told you how you’re wrong, I kept it clean
The coffee table talks and a blank TV screen
I preached life and what it means
How I’m a terrible man
It’s ingrained in my genes and it doesn’t mean shit to me…

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