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valentine's day massacre i didn't get mad when you didn't say goodbye and when you said don't be sad i couldn't help with tears in my eye i wait by the phone it kills me when it doesn't ring don't leave me alone 'cause that is a terrible thing where was the downfall where did it go bad guess i'll never know and i'm kinda glad what the hell were you thinking when you jerked me around made me feel like an asshole make me act like a clown...
stuck inside wake up start another day don't know why seems so strange and sit around and wonder why it always stays the same and it's a shame that i can't fly away like the bird always stays the same never change it's a shame i can't fly away with the bird that watches me everyday and i don't have wings and don't plan to grow them any time soon so i'll just keep watching him and wondering it's a shame i wish that i could change
letter to a fanzine
why do punk rock guys go out with new wave girls
isn't my haircut really intense
and isn't nick cave a genius in a sense
you didn't print my last letter
"which is better: drugs or sex?"
isn't my haircut really intense
she likes everything that comes out on 4AD
and he likes everything that comes out on SST
you like almost everything that comes out on homestead
i like records i get in the mail for free
why do punk rock guys go out with new wave girls
the ballad of john graci paper skyscrapers and flying machines one story elevators cash registers sing information capers and the carillon rings rivers aren't so deep
spin the bottle i saw you looking at me sure hope i'm right maybe we could hang out in this night(?) just because i come over doesn't mean i'll spend the night and i want to make out with you is that such a crime
goodbye second and main (pink violence) happy valentine's day my ex-girlfriend's across town getting laid if i could find where they are i'd put a bullet in her heart and send her straight to hell and join her myself and i hate myself for not hating you for not being through with you and all of your lies and all of your lies and all of you
timing is everything a double bed in a single room couple chairs and a dining room table and the radio plays that otis tune and i've been loving you for too long baby but don't believe it's true 'cause i could never love you for too long another day finds a different town do my best not to play the clown but sometimes i can't help myself polly can i take your friend to the airport why do i do the things i do i don't know how 'bout you why do you do what you do you don't know you just do and you don't know do you seek fortune do you crave fame do you want everybody to know your name the cameras flash as the question's asked and i can't believe i can hear myself saying it's not a numbers game to me take my time wait and see the cover of a magazine is one place you won't find me and that's fine with me
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