Из альбома: The Good News Week Tapes, Volume 2

I've been contemplating suicide
But it really doesn't suit my style
So I think I'll just act bored instead

And contain the blood I would've shed

She makes me feel so ill at ease
My heart is really on its knees
But I keep the poker face so well
That even mother couldn't tell

But my baby's so vain, she is almost a mirror
And the sound of her name sends a, a nervous shiver
Down my spine..
Down my spine..

I keep her photograph against my heart
For, in my life, she plays the starring part
A love could hold off cigarettes
There is no room for cheap regrets

She makes me feel so ill at ease
My heart is really on its knees
But I keep the poker face so well
That even mother couldn't tell

But my baby's so vain, she is almost a mirror
And the sound of her name sends a, a nervous shiver
Down my spine..
(A nervous shiver)
Down my spine..
Down my spine..
Down my spine..

Down my spine

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