Song | In Like Flynn |
Artist | The Bunny The Bear |
Album | Stories |
Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
[x2] | |
Well, you’ve made out on this last crime… | |
Like a thief in the night selling crack part time. | |
But I know your beliefs well surpass mine, | |
and I know I’m a whore on the block with a dime | |
weighing light, just a knife in my pocket, | |
and a heart like a stone, spending all my nights | |
Trying my best to distinguish your reasons. | |
Trying my best to distinguish wrong from right. | |
Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
[x2] | |
And I’ll say… | |
Well, I’ll say… | |
Yes, I’ll say it again. | |
You’re a crutch for my life, it’s alright. | |
Treating all my desperate thinking. | |
I’m offering my life, I’m alright. | |
I’ll bleed myself with lack of meaning. | |
Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
[x2] | |
Here’s a little toast to you leaving me all alone. | |
And here’s another toast to you giving up all you own. | |
[x2] |
Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
x2 | |
Well, you' ve made out on this last crime | |
Like a thief in the night selling crack part time. | |
But I know your beliefs well surpass mine, | |
and I know I' m a whore on the block with a dime | |
weighing light, just a knife in my pocket, | |
and a heart like a stone, spending all my nights | |
Trying my best to distinguish your reasons. | |
Trying my best to distinguish wrong from right. | |
Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
x2 | |
And I' ll say | |
Well, I' ll say | |
Yes, I' ll say it again. | |
You' re a crutch for my life, it' s alright. | |
Treating all my desperate thinking. | |
I' m offering my life, I' m alright. | |
I' ll bleed myself with lack of meaning. | |
Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding. | |
And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming. | |
x2 | |
Here' s a little toast to you leaving me all alone. | |
And here' s another toast to you giving up all you own. | |
x2 |