Well i laid down last night Too tired to wake I had a chill this...
Well, i've been on the road For a year or more And i've done a...
We must be headed in the wrong direction Cause there's nothing but pain out there...
Oh, Oh, (ha, ha) Coz when a woman's fed up...well well well oh oh Must've...
Had money in my pocket But he had a gun How was i to know...
Well i wandered in To the house of mirrors With...
Well i wandered in To the house of mirrors With...
We've talked it to death, cryin' on the telephone. Nights...
I'm sitting on the toilet With my sunglasses on Wondering...
Well i wandered in To the house of mirrors With...
Oh, marianne Please don't marry that insurance man I just...
She paints her fingernails forbidden tones She wants nervous youth...
I'm sitting on the toilet With my sunglasses on Wondering...
Stand before it to the nines Hurry up and get...
It is a hurtin' thing you don't wanna talk about...