Lletres: Lambchop. No, You C'Mon. About My Lighter.

I didn?t get that much sleep last night
Starring at the window and the cold moonlight

Tossing and a turning on the antique bed
Sugarcube and thomas making in my head

And i can see you pretty good
Like a rock and roll killer
This is not the place that you should
Act like a tool

Got a little hot in the office today
Telephone rings i should throw it away

And even when the paper describes a wreck
They manage to some how botch the sub context

And i am standing next to you
You can borrow my lighter
Like this is something that i do
Sometimes i get sick

Please don?t worry
Guess that i'm worried
Don?t be worried
You look worried
Lets not worry
Were not worried
Try not to worry,
About my lighter

And there may be some things that you do ignore
But i wouldn?t let that stop you any more

I have noticed things in the picture book
That have little to do with the way things look

But i still worry but that?s my nature
Used to sit on the porch
But now i stay a little
Little closer
Yeah i feel like a chump