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Remember my loose tongue
Forget what I just said
I'd crawl over broken glass
If we could start again

Before our plans were made
When the world was young
The house is falling down
Because of my loose tongue

Shouldn't say so much
Talk so loud
No sooner on your lips
It's all over town

In all our given days
How many gone to waste
A good man has been hung
Because of my loose tongue

Your skin is changing its hue
Your guard is coming down fast
Looks like someone I knew
Uncovered happiness at last, yeah

And all the wagging tongues
Too much information
In the future now
Under massive doubt

The papers on the street
Get trampled under feet
And they settled for a princely sum
You know, know, know

Goodwill is coming down
When it rains your well is full, yeah

Well, you shouldn't ask me, you shouldn't ask me
You want the real story, you shouldn't ask me
You better find someone else to get the house key
You know the pressure on his personal life

You know the man's walking on the edge of a knife
The tails keep growing and nose keeps growing
And after sometime you forget what you know
How a fleeting container, a psycho sycophant

It's feeling like a kid shouting tin can
Got the poor man nailed to the floor
And that's not nothing you wanted a bit more, yeah

He's only halfway through his life
He's only used up all this time
Remember my loose tongue   Forget what I just said   I'd crawl over broken glass   If we could start again      Before our plans were made   When the world was young   The house is falling down   Because of my loose tongue      Shouldn't say so much   Talk so loud   No sooner on your lips   It's all over town      In all our given days   How many gone to waste   A good man has been hung   Because of my loose tongue      Your skin is changing its hue   Your guard is coming down fast   Looks like someone I knew   Uncovered happiness at last, yeah      And all the wagging tongues   Too much information   In the future now   Under massive doubt      The papers on the street   Get trampled under feet   And they settled for a princely sum   You know, know, know      Goodwill is coming down   When it rains your well is full, yeah      Well, you shouldn't ask me, you shouldn't ask me   You want the real story, you shouldn't ask me   You better find someone else to get the house key   You know the pressure on his personal life      You know the man's walking on the edge of a knife   The tails keep growing and nose keeps growing   And after sometime you forget what you know   How a fleeting container, a psycho sycophant      It's feeling like a kid shouting tin can   Got the poor man nailed to the floor   And that's not nothing you wanted a bit more, yeah      He's only halfway through his life   He's only used up all this time