Lyrics

I'm standing on the corner With a billfold for two Dashed in the finest couture Well... I can't wait forever Just waiting for the light to change For a civilized meal Dropping civilized names Cause I don't need the way your weathered dress feels No no no no no no no no I'm standing on a corner Light a smoke tell a joke Take a poke at the social decay Cause I don't need the way your weathered dress feels No no no no no no no no When I can't feel the ground Everybody knows I only dance with the harlots and the heroin Geeked up three ways to the weekend And everybody knows its easier to lie up here. Well they don't need that Oh baby! They don't need that Because they know no better and do no wrong Show me your world show me the light Cause I don't need the way your weathered dress feels No no no no no no no no And I can't feel the ground Everybody knows I only dance with the harlots and the heroin Geeked up three ways to the weekend And everybody knows its easier to lie up here. It's easier to lie up here I can't wait to make you shake With the words misread and the bodies that quake And you will only be there when I fall I can't wait to make you shake With the words misread and the bodies that quake And you will only be there when I fall Everybody knows... Everybody knows I only dance with the harlots and the heroin Geeked up three ways to the weekend And everybody knows its easier to die up here.
Writer(s): Zac Gilbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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