It hurts me mind you in the dark
Come outside and play the spark
Ragged enzyme for the shows
Half smiles of the decomposed
I know

Fit me into your thimble
I'll be your comeback trail
All wheels and no control
A restless shadow oh

Skeptic halving dates and facts
Handy with the battle-ax
Home is not your woman's head
"Play the spark" is what I said
I know

I know
You're gonna fuck up my make-up
You're gonna make up my fuck-up
They call me Sleep Over Jack
Now serving confident product
Icepick in the heart rate
And you will never be next

I know


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    General Commentam i the only one who noticed that Robert Pollard sounds quite British when he sings? sort of claptonesque, but sort of not.
    pumkinhedon January 28, 2005   Link
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    General CommentI always love the symmetry of the lines:
    You're gonna fuck up my make-up
    You're gonna make up my fuck-up
    elwyn5150on October 21, 2005   Link

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