hey, don't blame me
If I miss a beat and lose the melody
hey, can't you see
to fit the pieces together's a waste
cause you can't be certain
when your temple hair will start to fade away
no, you can't decide when your hair will go grey.
take me home,
there's too much waiting in the waiting room
and I need more attention
the cleaning lady smiled at me
when she took the bin
that I got sick in away
since you came out
all I hear's the pitter pat of tiny feet
and it's driving me to drinking
my disappearing act was curtained
when i left the street
I don't know what i was thinking
The cleaning
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