Из альбома: Viewmaster
a pretty whistle is all you want
stuck in the middle
to scratch your way out
over and over again
but you're too yound, good
I won't listen
you can't touch me now
I'll just watch your lips move
I won't listen
you can't touch me now
hold me up by my coat
til my eyes turn black
cause this is all she wrote
and I'm not coming back
won't you listen to me
now that I've already gone
I won't listen
you can't touch me now
I'll just watch your lips move
I won't listen
you can't touch me now
can I be the ambulance driver
speeding the seconds away
you said you'd come
let me see your name in the book
you fucking said that it would go away
but I was wrong
how you must feel knowing I can't see the pain
a piece is missing from the tale you tell
tell about how you sold yourself
down the river because
you gave up on love, sucker
I won't listen
you can't touch me now
i'll just watch your lips move
I won't listen
you can't touch me now
I'll just watch those fists move
I won't listen
you can't touch me now