Shivers

I've been contemplating suicide
But it really doesn't suit my style
So I think I'll just act bored instead
To contain the blood I would've shed

She makes me feel so ill at ease
My heart is really on its knees
But I keep a poker face so well
Not even mother couldn't tell
For my baby's so vain
That she is almost a mirror
And the sound of her name
Sends a rush of shivers down my spi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine
Down my spi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine

I keep her photograph against my heart
For in my life she plays the starring part
All alcohol and, Cigarettes
There's no room for cheap regrets

She makes me feel so ill at ease
My heart is really on its knees
But I keep a poker face so well
Not even mother couldn't tell
For my baby's so vain
That she is almost a mirror
And the sound of her name
Sends a rush of shivers down my spi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine
Down my spi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine
Down my spi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine
Down my spi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine
Down my spi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ine



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Timothy Finn, Marie Azcona
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