I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips   We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm   We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change      But she can read, she can read   She can read, she can read, she's bad   She can read, she can read   She can read, she's bad, oh she's bad      But it's different now that I'm poor and aging   I'll never see this face again   You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck      And we can find new ways of living   Make playing only logical harm   And we can top the old times clay   Making that nothing else will change      But she can read, she can read   She can read, she can read, she's bad   She can read, she can read   She can read, she's bad, oh she's bad      It's different now that I'm poor and aging   I'll never seen this place again   You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck      But it's different now that I'm poor and aging   I'll never see this place again   And you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck      It's in the way that she poses   It's in the things that she puts in my hair   Her stories are boring and stuff   She's always calling my bluff      She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart   And she gets in my room and she takes it apart   She puts the weights into my little heart   I said, "She puts the weights into my little heart"      She packs away, she packs away   She packs away, she packs away   She packs away, she packs away   She packs away      It's in the way that she walks   Her heaven is never enough   She puts the weights in my heart   She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart