Well it started out intimate enough She was hardly convinced of this And nothing was right with out it And every thing, I mean every thing’s unclean
How long is the right to suffer And nothing impresses me You are scared of all the couples and the mothers Who disrespect your orders of the day
And I can’t stand up And I can’t give back It’s just that it seems impossible To understand a man like me
And I promise I won’t live without you And I promise I won’t be that mean These stupid promises are accumulating In a grossly unwholesome scene
Now I’m happy to have lived without it Pretty easy, if you know what I mean I will stand upon a windswept hillside Latter to recount how much this meant to me
Because this is the rise and fall of the letter P
Compositor: Kurt F Wagner (BMI)Editor: Pathetic Hindsight Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #10750769 em 13/Mai/2024