Kevin Crumbs (popscene) wrote,
Kevin Crumbs

No lines to read in between.

Don't bother saying you're sorry
Why don't you come in?
Smoke all my cigarettes again...
Every time I get no further
How long has it been?
Come on in now
Wipe your feet on my dreams

You take up my time
Like some cheap magazine
When I could've been learning something
Oh well, you know what I mean

I've done this before and I will do it again
Come on and kill me, baby, while you smile like a friend
And I'll come running... just to do it again

You are the last drink I never should've drunk
You are the body hidden in the trunk
You are the habit I can't seem to kick
You are my secrets on the front page every week
You are the car I never should've bought
You are the train I never should've caught
You are the cut that makes me hide my face
You are the party that makes me feel my age
You're like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid
Like a plane I've been told I never should board
Like a film that's so bad but I've got to stay till the end

Let me tell you now it's lucky for you that we're friends...

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