do what it takes to make it
through the day
to be alright, not bad, just fine
for most of us most Of the time
- wait `till when she`ll pretend
that you know it`s the end-
(& i`d say)
i can still taste
your breath upon my face
she`s everywhere
i`ve seen enough
i`ll always be
some kind of wussypuff
I`m turning out the lights
i`m wound too tight
can`t sleep
been on my knees
so long i can`t find my feet
do what it takes to make it through
the day
to be alright, not bad, just fine
for most of us most Of the time
- wait `till when she`ll pretend
that you know it`s the end-
(& i`d say)
i can still taste
your breath upon my face
she`s everywhere
i`ve seen enough
she`ll always be
my little wussypuff
I`m stahling out again
i`m staying up on ephidrin
can`t sleep
been on my knees
so long i can`t find my feet
(a stick, a stone, it`s the end of
the road, it`s the rest of a stump,
it`s a little alone, it`s a sliver of
glass, it is life, it`s the sun, it`s the
night, it is death, it`s the trap, it`s
the gun)
molly`s lips and fingertips