: I don't need no lasso I don't need no ball and chain I don't need anything with you Such a shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame Shame is the shadow
: Who the fuck do you think you are Get out of my hair who the fuck do you think you are Comin' round here who the fuck who the fuck who the fuck do
: Put the pen To the paper Press the envelope With my scent Can't you see In my handwriting The curve Of my g? The longing Oh Who is left that Writes
: Baby, you got a bad bad mouth Everything is poison that's coming out Cheating, lying since the day you were born Someone outta rinse it out with soap
: Written by PJ Harvey I have no time for hate or love Hey child, you're so full of woe I have no time for hate or lying Hey child, you're no child
: I heard our song on the radio It wasn't long before I think of you Can't get the sound outta my head Don't look now it's coming round again I saved
: Oh dear sweet mama I'm not feeling well Can I step out For a little while? But I go missing I steal away And I go kissing In the alleyway All I want
: Please don't make my wedding dress I'm too young to marry yet Can you see my pocket knife? You can't make me be a wife How the world just turns & turns
: Oh love, you were a sickly child And how the wind knocked you down Put on your spurs, swagger around In the desperate kingdom of love Holy water cannot
: (Instrumental)
: Blue now is the colour Love the drug I'm needing Got to keep this feeling With the headlights burning We're looking up for something Answers on the
: Promises, promises I'm feeling burned You taught me a lesson I didn't want to learn Why did I come here? Please tell me again Why did you ask me?
: We are waiting For the summer The sun will bring back Treasures for us Come on my friend Drink to good times Golden wishes To your health and mine
: I look at the starlight, I am shattered by the night Always run where I can and I hide where I wanna hide But it feels so right, I want it tonight
: You say that you're broken I just want to fix you Tell me what to do, baby I will listen Days that go unwritten All the things you're missing Tell
: Hey love, your face is full of lies Be careful what you ask Be cautious how you act You're tired, tired of the dark Oh you're covered in dust, yeah
: Would I fall under that spell again I don't think so anymore But I don't know what's written I'll be there anyway Call it love I guess, hotter than
: What if I could change the world one day at a time? I'd go back and stay Too much is gone to even try Shallow in depth so I see everything so clearly
