So i shook hands with you freely
made a promise not
I've never seen you frown this much
It's time that we
left
And we're slow to acknowledge the knots in the laces
Hey you know my friend lisa
she's down from LA
we've been
And he's mean talking beanstalking icey man
My feet are walking
I'll tell you anything but not the truth
My Mum thinks
A wicked decision
we can agree
a wicked decision
nothings wrong with you
My bride and groom
spent the lonely season
figuring life out
so imagine
You can catch me on the street, shaking out my
Look both ways when you leave the building
the wrath of