It's of no concern to me
If you could tell the new man, please
To hang up my shirt
As he takes it off your shoulders
It's the least he could do
If we're going to share you
And I'm sorry
But I'm beginning to hate your face
It's a face
That always seem to put me in my place
It's a face
That's as pretty as it is empty
It's a hollow space
Into which all my words disappear without a trace
Oh don't you know
That you're you're going to reap what you sow
Oh that s** is going to come back to hurt you in the ass
Be cruel if you must
It seems as if you're trying
To take
And my desire has fashioned a new toy
And I'm sorry
But I'm beginning to hate your face
It's a face
That always seem to put me in my place
It's a face
That's as pretty as it is empty
It's a hollow space
Into which all my words disappear without a trace
I re-read all your letters
And I liked them so well that I had to eat them all
Yes, I ate them all and then slumped against a wall
I used to think of you as the sun
Flinging your joy down to every one
But your eyes have changed so soon
And your face your face
Your face is a vaccuum...
We don't talk about love
We don't talk about s**
We don't talk about dreams
We don't talk about you
We don't talk about me
We don't talk about us
We don't talk about him
We don't talk about anything at all.
We don't talk about love
We don't talk about s**
We don't talk about dreams
We don't talk about you
We don't talk about me
We don't talk about anything at all.
I don't give a damn who lead who on It's of no concern to me If you could tell the new man, please To hang up my shirt As he takes it off your shoulders It's the least he could do If we're going to share you And I'm sorry But I'm beginning to hate your face It's a face That always seem to put me in my place It's a face That's as pretty as it is empty It's a hollow space Into which all my words disappear without a trace Oh don't you know That you're you're going to reap what you sow Oh that s** is going to come back to hurt you in the ass Be cruel if you must It seems as if you're trying To take And my desire has fashioned a new toy And I'm sorry But I'm beginning to hate your face It's a face That always seem to put me in my place It's a face That's as pretty as it is empty It's a hollow space Into which all my words disappear without a trace I re-read all your letters And I liked them so well that I had to eat them all Yes, I ate them all and then slumped against a wall I used to think of you as the sun Flinging your joy down to every one But your eyes have changed so soon And your face your face Your face is a vaccuum... We don't talk about love We don't talk about s** We don't talk about dreams We don't talk about you We don't talk about me We don't talk about us We don't talk about him We don't talk about anything at all. We don't talk about love We don't talk about s** We don't talk about dreams We don't talk about you We don't talk about me We don't talk about anything at all. Explain Request ×
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