Lletres: Des Ark. howard's hour of shower.

well, i think that you got loving all wrong
it ain't some show you put on
while you wait in the wings and
set your sweetheart wandering

to figure out what a fraud you are
how your life's really a mess
how you're weird about sex
how every time you cry, it's because you wanna die

and are you scared of what i'd find out when you're drunk
that say love exists; god, end your hunt
and when you're ready for the truth, you will be excited
for all the things we will uncover inside you

and when you find a lover that you wanna keep,
i think you'll talk to her first before you tell her you don't love her
just say things are fucked, and then leave
i've got the same name as everybody else
call a cab; you can keep the change just
get out of my house

and we both knew i was up front at the start
i ain't in love with you; i said i'd like to be
to ease the pain of you being in love with me

and i could feel you working on me like a clutch
i pull away, you pull, and i pull away again
girl, this has got to end

you see, i found a lover that i wanna keep
his love is pure as light, and too hard and too bright
wherever it is that we'll be going, we'll be getting there alive

and when you find a lover that you wanna keep,
i think you'll talk to her first before you tell her you don't love her
just say things are fucked, and then leave
i've got the same name as everybody else
call a cab; you can keep the change just
get out of my house