Aug 25, 2004 00:44
There's a woman sitting in a motel room
Counting minutes and seconds
Adding to her list of 'one hour loves'
She's tired but the new will do
She'll replace the body
His friends are good for bang-bang
An amiable hobby
He's got a secret
Just keep it and sleep with it
He can't believe a thing you've said
'We're going nowhere'
'...Fair is fair'
The way you play with lives
Is such a big disguise
We swear that
We're not gonna take it
The way you play with lives
Is such a big disguise
We swear
We're not running naked
There's a man sitting in a motel
Waiting for a hooker that he never applied for
Or is it even her?
Just when it's perfect, it's finite
He called it, He said he's sober
It's over, So long
I burn the lamp when I burn when I do, I do everything I do for you
But he hates you, hates you
And I guess it's nothing new for you.