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Well, there has to be more to me
Than just sit and hear the misery
Such a lazy way to be
Prostitute mediocrity
I'm most obliged that you still call
Though your hangman doesn't thrill me at all
I'll raise an army from my bedside table
Just as soon as I am able to
Take the slow train out of here
It's been a week and I'm still here
Selling cold lies from my window
And it's so easy when it's rolling my way
And it's no wonder I sleep half the day, a-a-ay
Just an ordinary, nothing going on here, boy
And it's so easy sitting by the window bay
With nothing honest to say
Well, there has to be more than this
A Morning fumble and a half asleep kiss
Tell me something, oh tell me true
That you hate me as much as I love you
Where's the money? Make the deal
Cut the chat around the slow reveal
You can find me, though I'm seldom available
But totally predictable
Take the slow train out of here
It's been a week and I'm still here
Selling cold lies from my window
And it's so easy when it's rolling my way
And it's no wonder I sleep half the day, a-a-ay
Just an ordinary, nothing going on here, boy
And it's so easy sitting by the window bay
With nothing honest to say
I'll take the slow train out of here
It's been a week and I'm still here
Selling cold lies from my window
And it's so easy when it's rolling my way
And it's no wonder I sleep half the day, a-a-ay
Just an ordinary, nothing going on here, boy
And it's so easy, so easy, so easy
Sitting by the window bay
Each and every other day
Sitting by the window bay
With nothing honest to say
Than just sit and hear the misery
Such a lazy way to be
Prostitute mediocrity
I'm most obliged that you still call
Though your hangman doesn't thrill me at all
I'll raise an army from my bedside table
Just as soon as I am able to
Take the slow train out of here
It's been a week and I'm still here
Selling cold lies from my window
And it's so easy when it's rolling my way
And it's no wonder I sleep half the day, a-a-ay
Just an ordinary, nothing going on here, boy
And it's so easy sitting by the window bay
With nothing honest to say
Well, there has to be more than this
A Morning fumble and a half asleep kiss
Tell me something, oh tell me true
That you hate me as much as I love you
Where's the money? Make the deal
Cut the chat around the slow reveal
You can find me, though I'm seldom available
But totally predictable
Take the slow train out of here
It's been a week and I'm still here
Selling cold lies from my window
And it's so easy when it's rolling my way
And it's no wonder I sleep half the day, a-a-ay
Just an ordinary, nothing going on here, boy
And it's so easy sitting by the window bay
With nothing honest to say
I'll take the slow train out of here
It's been a week and I'm still here
Selling cold lies from my window
And it's so easy when it's rolling my way
And it's no wonder I sleep half the day, a-a-ay
Just an ordinary, nothing going on here, boy
And it's so easy, so easy, so easy
Sitting by the window bay
Each and every other day
Sitting by the window bay
With nothing honest to say
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Writer(s): John Lawler
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