Take what you want,
but just leave my beer alone.
I don;t need your heart of stone,
it gives me pain.

Your eyes are telling lies,
but not when I'm between your thighs.
I'm the only one that tries,
so take the blame.

But there once was a time,
when I was glad to know that you were mine.
And your clothes were looking pretty fine,
on my floor for a while.

And your lips, they tasted sweet,
My breath leaves me when we meet.
You always made my life complete,
everyday, blown away.

But you behaved like a child,
Oh those arguments were getting wild.
You were the start of my problem pile,
on my floor for a while.

You make me feel so old,
And I don't wanna go down that road.
You ain't ever gonna turn me bald,
So go on home, go on home.


from Weapons of Mass Seduction, released April 27, 2013



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