© 2002 Matador Records
Interpol Band; Paul Banks: Vocals/Guitar, Daniel Kessler: Guitar, Sam Fogarino: Drums, Carlos Dengler: Bass
I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
We can top the old lines make playing that nothing else will change
Well she can read she can read she can read she can read She's bad
She can read she can read she can read She's bad, Oh, She's bad
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging,
I'll never see this face again
You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck
We could find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
We could top the old times clay-making that nothing else will change
But she can read she can read she can read she can read She's bad
She can read she can read she can read She's bad, Oh, She's bad
It's different now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this place again
You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging,
I'll never see this place again
You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck
It's in the way that she poses
She packs it away [7x]
It's in the way that she was
Her heaven is never enough
She puts the weights in my heart
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart.
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