Well you're up in a blanket and you're staring at the floor The conversation's moderated by the streets below I never wanna hurt you baby, I'm just a with a name and a price And now I'm drunker than before, they told me drinking make me nice
You never know where some will go Yeah some been hurtin' me You can tell by look, by the slightest In the neck or the of an eye
then we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do But that doesn't mean a goddamn You can listen if you want, you can if you don't Yeah they'll talk, they'll even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come singing through the window, singing the trees, yeah They're singing trough the bright spring now, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah they love you when they need you, but someday you're need to Find some kind of place to go, oh
Now you're in the kitchen, and you're pouring out my drink Well there's a obvious difference, and it's that one of us can think If there's a bump in the yeah you fix it, But for me I'll just run off the But tonight you've got me cornered, and I haven't got a to go
You never know where people will go Yeah some people hurtin' me You can by look, by the slightest crook In the or the blink of an eye
Well then we'll see what they say and do what they do But that doesn't mean a thing You can if you want, you can listen if you don't Yeah they'll talk, they'll even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They singing through the window, singing through the trees Yeah they're singing trough the spring leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh (sing it loud, sing it loud) Yeah they love you they need you, but someday you're gonna need to Find some other kind of place to go, don't you Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh