Paroles Spazz Maths de Pockets Filled With Matches

Textes et Paroles de Spazz Maths

Ding ding, take your best shot
Last orders at the bar
Still he's sitting at your table
Playing on his air guitar
That's right, he's causing trouble
That's right, he'll make a scene
"Let's just find some other place
where nothing matters, nothing matters"

And he pulls at your hemline
When you say it's time for bed
He can't hardly stand to leave but
"you're no fuckin' fun" he says

Last night is flooding back though
You try to keep it at bay
Strobe lights and ambulances
All blur into one today
And that's right, he can't remember
I guess that's for the best
But still the anger won't stop rising
Burning holes out from your chest..

And one time two times ain't so bad
But the fatigue is setting in
Third time fourth time makes you realise
Just how bad a mess you're in
Five times six times makes you wonder
What's the point in giving in?
In giving in..

And you know you should be walking
But you can't help yourself
Spontaneous eavesdropping,
Lies you only tell yourself
So that's right, pull the curtains
Just make sure that no-one sees
Hold his hair out from his eyes
Don't let him fall down to his knees

His knees or your knees?
His needs or your needs?

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