Paper Plates

Paper plates and magazines is a lonely man's life
Doing all your dishes is some old Sunlight
Go to bed at 2 a.m. then you just can't wake up
So late for work again, yeah it's the same old stuff

So you talk to yourself out loud
And you ask the Lord questions all about
Living life and how to love but who's the one you're thinking of

And you still don't know how your heart will grow to love again
Yeah

So I come home to an empty house and there's just no one there
(So alone)
With Degenerate on the TV talking bout current affairs
(Hey Ellen)
My dinner's burnt right to a crisp, cause I was playing guitar
(Oh No)
Well that's a simple price to pay when you wanna be a star

So now I talk to myself out loud
And I'm asking God questions all about
Getting hurt and moving on and what it takes just to be strong

But I still don't know where my heart will go to love again, yeah

Would you cast yourself in the fire?
Or could you lift your hands up high?
So would you harness all your vengeance
And let the dead just die? Yeah!

Skirrim bop ndura dat nduru
Skirrim beebop mdu doot nduru
Skirrim beebop mdu doot nduru yeah eeh yeah yeah yeah no
Skirrim beebop mdu doot nduru hoo
Skirrim beebop mdu doot nduru hoo
Skirrim beebop mdu doot nduru yeah yeah yeah yeah oh

Oh do you know how it feels to be alone, do you know?
Oh do you know how it feels to be alone, do you know?
Oh do you know how it feels to be alone, do you know?
Do you do you do you do you know?
Do you do you do you do you know?

Skirrim bop ndura dat nduru
Skirrim beebop mdu doot nduru
Skirrim beebop mdu doot nduru yeah eeh yeah yeah yeah no

Oh do you know how it feels to be alone?



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Writer(s): Hilgardt Nielsen Van Reizig
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