CS 31.08.07: There's a little bit of prevarication in this song. Is it easier to start something or finish it? Here's a nice picture of a little guy who sits on my desk and helps make other complicated decisions. Sending lots of love from cgirlxxx
I’d run down your gun
If I was a different woman
I’d take a stand
I just can’t get close enough
Doctor Mister Doctor
Its doesn’t feel like it oughta feel
I’m making plans
But plans are what disasters are made of
& It looks like we’re no good for one and other
But I never saw a fool I couldn’t fake
& tonight, tonight is just the darkest evening ever
But I never had a foot-hold, a shook I couldn’t shake
Mind how you kick it in
What have you been drinking?
I’m leaving tracks
Walking round your silhouette
Its in your head
Some things are never easily said
It’s a battle-plan
We love the ones that we can hurt the best
& It looks like we’re no good for one and other
But I never saw a fool I couldn’t fake
& tonight, tonight is just the darkest ever colour
But I never had a choke-hold, a shook I couldn’t shake
& I’m waving, waving my wallet at the moon
& I’m firing, firing a 100 gun salute
I’m doing pirouettes
I’m shuffling my lucky deck
Run, run, run the gun down
I’ve got a feeling
A boat to sail away in
An old tin can
I just can’t get out of this stuff
Oh, mother sugar
It doesn’t feel like it oughta feel
You had a plan
You took that trick and tied it to my tail
& It looks like we’re no good for one and other
But I never saw a fool I couldn’t fake
& tonight, tonight is just the darkest evening ever
But I never had a shook I couldn’t shake