coming as sand What happens here stays here Because no one anywhere else gives a damn All said and done Who?s gonna bother remembering? All dead and gone
it doesn't mean anything I've got some words for you you cold called everybody they don't offer anything but you haven't sold a thing a bad idea gone
I'm gonna test you try your hand When they carry you out I'm a tie your man But these cats ain't built like your killed like Blood gets spilled like
(now one day) Yo, who stepped off rage Broke cracked bottle tops, spilled this forever Whites, no trace, leather jacket zipped up to his face He dipped
You fed me chicken chow-mein Our love was spicy, yet plain You built a giant ship and you sailed with it But now you're gone Gone Gone What's a rose
spill some notable insight I didn?t think before I purged So here I am attempting to Unlock your closed door I wouldn?t break it down ?Cause you?d be gone
I live on a battlefield Surrounded by the ruins of a love we built And then destroyed between us, the smoke has cleared As I stumble through the rubble
I live on a battlefield surrounding by the ruins of the love we built And then destroyed between us The smoke has cleared as I stumble through the rubble
You drag this ball and chain Across the desert plain You build a house of cards Around a loveless heart Wild country in your head Gone dead, river bed
in this race You don't know me I'm a knife, I'm a rope, I'm a bitter pill A tooth on the cog that you built to spill You don't know me I'm not defined
that? And who can fuck wit me? You not built up I'll break ya bitch-ass down and leave you filled up See that's how blood get spilled up, 'cause you all
I live on a battlefield Surrounding by the ruins of a love we built And them destroyed between us The smoke has cleared As I stumble through the rubble
(Nick Lowe & Paul Carrack) I live on a battlefield Surrounded by the ruins of a love we built And then destroyed between us, the smoke has cleared As
You don't know me I'm a knife, I'm a rope, I'm a bitter pill I'm a tooth on the cog that you built to spill You don't know me I'm not defined by what
good as we wish they were (get up) and this buzz doesn't keep us from missin' her (get over) And that love that built all of this emphasis spilled enough
have been built Out of longing great wonders have been willed They're only little tears, darling, let them spill And lay your head upon my shoulder Outside my window the world has gone
it again and again, in generation after generation It may be that our empire too is doomed like all those that have gone before it To continue to spill