You and I have three very ugly girls who smoke and drink with such “je ne sai quoi” and hate the way I look at you. Oh no!

You open my heart and seek out the dead.
I understand now.
You changed all the locks and into the night I hear in my head…

“Get your shit together man it’s a cruel dark world or you will fall right through.”

You and I have one very lucky boy who keeps a little black book under his bed and loves the way I look at you. Voila!

You open my heart and seek out the dead.
I understand now.
You changed all the locks and into the night I hear in my head…

“Get your shit together man it’s a cruel dark world or you will fall right through.”