Skinny Boy

	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