Sometimes it’s funny how eloquence sounds eloquent    And sometimes all that you can do is all that you can do   Sometimes I wish I had a button I could push   To make things go my way      …Always talking in my ear and causing   Pain and jealousy and hateful feelings I don’t want   And can’t you see that I think only of my legacy    And not much else at all      Sometimes, sometimes,   Sometimes, sometimes,   Spilt milk will make you cry    Sometimes, sometimes      I live off bread and milk and alcohol and tea and coffee,   Sometimes I’ll make an egg but hate to break the shell,   When you have no money milk that spilt will make you cry   But look back and you’ll smile      Sometimes, sometimes,   Sometimes, sometimes,   Spilt milk will make you cry   Sometimes, sometimes      Life is not much fun   Resenting everyone   I’ve made use for knives and guns   And not much use for love      Sometimes, sometimes,   Sometimes, sometimes,   Spilt milk will make you cry   Sometimes, sometimes      Sometimes, sometimes,   Spilt milk will make you cry   Spilt milk bring a tear to your eye   Sometimes, sometimes