Song | Skinny Boy |
Artist | Amy Millan |
Album | Honey from the Tombs |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
skinny boy, all bones no lies | |
you're so miserable in the mornings | |
will you will wait up for me? | |
it's sordid and I can't find my feet | |
and you've got lips I could spend a day with. | |
skinny boy, somewhere some prostitution. | |
some devour some doubt some dance. | |
they're coming with swords through the backdoor, | |
and there you are on the fence | |
with those lips I could spend a day with. | |
when it's done, i'll drink champagne to the lonely | |
lonely in me | |
monday, tuesday so lonely | |
wednesday, thursday only me | |
friday, saturday only me | |
here comes sunday… |
skinny boy, all bones no lies | |
you' re so miserable in the mornings | |
will you will wait up for me? | |
it' s sordid and I can' t find my feet | |
and you' ve got lips I could spend a day with. | |
skinny boy, somewhere some prostitution. | |
some devour some doubt some dance. | |
they' re coming with swords through the backdoor, | |
and there you are on the fence | |
with those lips I could spend a day with. | |
when it' s done, i' ll drink champagne to the lonely | |
lonely in me | |
monday, tuesday so lonely | |
wednesday, thursday only me | |
friday, saturday only me | |
here comes sunday |
skinny boy, all bones no lies | |
you' re so miserable in the mornings | |
will you will wait up for me? | |
it' s sordid and I can' t find my feet | |
and you' ve got lips I could spend a day with. | |
skinny boy, somewhere some prostitution. | |
some devour some doubt some dance. | |
they' re coming with swords through the backdoor, | |
and there you are on the fence | |
with those lips I could spend a day with. | |
when it' s done, i' ll drink champagne to the lonely | |
lonely in me | |
monday, tuesday so lonely | |
wednesday, thursday only me | |
friday, saturday only me | |
here comes sunday |