For those who won't And never will Song sounds blue
No-one at home And time to kill Song for the beautiful loser
She would hide at the park and ride glued up to the gills High tar cigarettes and sex an appetite for pills She's a shell of her former self Bad natured left on the shelf And the honeymoon's wearing thing It's a sign of the state we're in
A stolen heart Broken apart Song for the beautifiul loser
Sweet sixteen A kiss too far Song sounds blue
She was glad when her dad got locked out for good Teaching her love by lashing out with anything he could
She's a shell of her former self By nature left on the shelf And the honeymoon's wearing thing It's a sign of the state we're in
She would hide at the park and ride glued up to the gills Cigarettes and easy sex on a belly load of pills
She's a shell of her former self Bad natured left on the shelf And the honeymoon's wearing thing It's a sign of the state we're in
Song for the beautiful loser. Song sounds blue |
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