She's lost another key to the mean reds
She's knocking on her own front door again
I'm ready for a ritzy breakfast
I'm ready for the rocks and diamond den
On Thursday
She's calling
Come kill the blues with a girl
Come Friday
She's sideways
The joke's on you
Here we go again...
Nobody said it was easy to hole up
I'm waiting for the side effects
To take me home
Nobody burned after reading her stories
I'm sleeping at the thought of it
Just let her go
She's got another suit with his sleeves rolled
He's banging on her cigarette facade
I'm hiding in a fixed width word play
I'm hoping that she comes in when he's gone
On Thursday
I'm calling
Come kill the blues with a boy
Come Friday
I'm sideways
The joke's on you
Here we go again...
Nobody said it was easy to hole up
She's waiting for the side effects
To take her home
Nobody burned after reading my stories
She's sleeping at the thought of it
Just let me go
It's time to get out of bed
Try not to think about it
I see you thinking about it
Try not to think about
(Where did she go)
A diplomatic affair
I've got nothing to say
It's all my fault
Holly hasn't a care
Sally's slipping her codes from behind bars
