my mind Some things just don't wash out (Some things just don't wash out) Some things just don't wash out (Some things just don't wash out) Now years have gone by And
This isn't love It would require too much touching up This isn't love A word like that just isn't rough enough And there's a pair of size sevens k-k-
You' to Richard Reines Who told me I should lose some weight Come to think of it, Payne, you too You screwed our fans, so we screwed you And up to this point, I think we
weight for you I'm losing weight for you I'm losing weight for you I'm losing weight for you I'm losing weight for you I'm losing weight for you I'm
If we?re gonna have it out, let?s have it out You always said you were sure, I had every doubt If you need to talk for a little while, I?ll be here,
pull me away. Fight as I might, this is just a display. We both know we're only here at this beach for the day. And the tide, we both know I can't stay
, So can I just spell this out, Or will I lose some respect? I've been having doubts About the last few years. In case you don't like blunt, Let me make
in my mind Some things just don't wash out (Some things just don't wash out) Some things just don't wash out (Some things just don't wash out) Now years have gone by And
Grow up, get a job, and cut that hair. Run off, join the army for all they care, Or bring a blanket; it gets awfully cold When you can't afford the heat and you
bill collector; He calls me every thirty days, Says he plans to serve me papers And take what hasn't already gone up in flames. That fire's still burning fast and
bed tonight...) You can't afford to live like...this... (Yes, we can! Yes, we can!) You can't be dumb enough to dream so...big... (Yes, we can! Yes, we
I want to be uplifting for a change, To make you feel a little better, Like when a nice boy takes you dinner Not just first base beneath your sweater
that and I'm like, "Fuck off and die" And stick up my two fingers and one more to make three He say's, "Don't talk to me like that" and I don't understand
a paper chase and you can't keep my pace You're jealous 'coz I'm this shit and you ain't Far as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint (Hey
everyone is looking for the same thing Now I want you to know The role you play is part of the whole Without you it couldn't be, and I mean that with
and cut-throats Discussions with perfectionists, perverts and poets Haven't you ever heard of thea?¦ 1200 hoboes? We aren't vampires dressed like rock stars We
you, and you love me] And we're just one big happy family Well it's day four, sentence six, [uh huh] and everything is clicking People are cliquean and