Текст песни Laid (James Cover) - The Pains of Being Pure At Heart
This
bed
is
on
fire
with
passionate
love
The
neighbours
complain
about
the
noises
above
But
she
only
comes
when
she's
on
top
My
therapist
said
not
to
see
you
no
more
She
said
you're
like
a
disease
without
any
cure
She
said
I'm
so
obsessed
that
I'm
becoming
a
bore,
oh
no
Ah,
you
think
you're
so
pretty...
Caught
your
hand
inside
the
till
Slammed
your
fingers
in
the
door
Fought
with
kitchen
knives
and
skewers
Dressed
me
up
in
womens'
clothes
Messed
around
with
gender
roles
Line
my
eyes
and
call
me
pretty
Moved
out
of
the
house
so
you
moved
next
door
I
locked
you
out,
you
cut
a
hole
in
the
wall
I
found
you
sleeping
next
to
me,
I
thought
I
was
alone
You're
driving
me
crazy
When
are
you
coming
home?
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