Monique

Monica was a friend of mine
She wasn't bad at all
She is twenty two years old wife
That's why there is a wall
Between our lips her ears my voice
I smashed it every time
I'm sick of being alone I've got no choice
I plan a crime

If you're not going to be my life
I'm not going to be your friend
So jump to the car I drive
Our road's going to the end

Monica was just something more
She felt the same 'bout me
As latest book was opened for
My pen to write her name
No riddle in her eyes was kept
But close to how I feel
Our endless nowheretogoness will ends
I've got a deal

If you're not going to be my life
I'm not going to be your friend
So jump to the car I drive
Our road's going to the end
If you're not going to be my life
I'm not going to be your friend
So jump to the car I drive
Our road's going to the end

Road's going to the end
Road's going to the end
Road's going to the end
Road's going to the end



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