Oct 01, 2008 17:20
"You hold your friends at a distance, just in case to come to stab you. You got some folks you hardly know just on the telephone. Hawk your wedding ring for a vinyard stamp, build a new place everyday with some brand new plants, from the ceiling on down, foundations on the sand. Three leaf clover so I, glued on a fourth one and life's a joke when there's no one laughing and is this a tragedy or comically a tragedy? Maybe I can't see the difference.
You've touched a lot of skin, but you haven't felt a thing, said so many words well they all lost the meaning. You're an ad campaign, with nothing for sell. Well you can't make the bed, while you're laying in it, the knot just tightens more, the more your tuggin' at it, it's a hands off life, when you watch your alibi. You never questioned why, you never win cause you never try. Three leaf clover so I, glued on a fourth one and life's a joke when there's no one laughing and is this a tragedy or comically a tragedy? Maybe I can't see the difference. Maybe that's the problem with this. Maybe I can't see the difference. Maybe that's the problem with this."