I would leave the place tomorrow with never a backward glance.
So I laughed and brushed past him out of the
room with my spoon and plate still in my
hands. You're a little tense, "...look at your
hands." "But why do you leave me here,
here's where one goes to have a real good
time." He said: "my dear", just after I had
finished my meal out there on the hallway.
Well well, not today. You're a little tense.
Look at your hands from across the hall. "Got to make a call..."
So I laughed and brushed past him out of the
room with my spoon and plate still in my
hands. You're a little tense, "...look at your
hands." "But why do you leave me here,
here's where one goes to have a real good
time." He said: "my dear", just after I had
finished my meal out there on the hallway.
Well well, not today. You're a little tense.
Look at your hands from across the hall. "Got to make a call..."
Lyrics submitted by weezerific:cutlery
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