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 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

Claim-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 see this place again

You 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 go stabbing yourself in the neck

It's in the way that she posed

It's in the things that she puts in my head -

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 it away -

She packs it away -

She packs it away -

She packs it away -

She packs it away -

She packs it away -

She packs it away -

It's in the way that she walks

Her heaven is never enough

She puts the weights in my heart

She puts, oh, she puts the weights into my little heart