Echobelly "Pantyhose & Roses" |
She leaves her brains at the door She drops her guts on the floor She only listens out for everyday noises She very calmly ignores The little things she abhors She made her mind up to be tidy It could change, it will never, it could change, it will never It could change, it will never, it could change, it will never It could change, oh He keeps his fingernails neat He cleans the car once a week He keeps an eye out for resistible bargains But everynight in his sleep He dreams of sex on the street He longs for pantyhose and roses It could change, it will never, it could change, it will never It could change, it will never, it will change, it could never It could change, change, oh All these years, all this time Learn to suffer, compromise Turn away, tolerate Learn to suffer what you hate It could change and it will never, it could change, it will never It could change, it will never, it will change, it could never It could change, change You got me walking alone You got me walking alone You got me walking alone You got me walking alone Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |