Cloaks
She's got eyes stinging like bayonets
Lives in a riverside maisonette
Is friends with skinny souls in cabinets
I wanna go go go
Give me cloaks that I can hide in
Or I'll be shattering the silk
And every time I see her turn around
I wanna go go go
With eyes like licorice and heroin
She tends to look towards the self
And her copy of Let Them Eat Prozac on the shelf
Give me cloaks that I can hide in
Give me cloaks I can confide in
It's a good thing
We still get coffee in the morning
Waiting for tax breaks to we're married
And all that's coming up
Now now write the way you feel
On an invisible dollar bill
No no if your day's not bright
Maybe your mirror just don't catch the light
The walls got eyes, the walls got eyes on her
But I ain't right, but I ain't right for her
Got no love for politicians and their jokes
Got no love for anybody she holds close
Hold me close now
It's a good thing
We still get coffee in the morning
Waiting for tax breaks to we're married
And all that's coming up
Now now write the way you feel
On an invisible dollar bill
No no if your day's not bright
Maybe your mirror just don't catch the light
Lives in a riverside maisonette
Is friends with skinny souls in cabinets
I wanna go go go
Give me cloaks that I can hide in
Or I'll be shattering the silk
And every time I see her turn around
I wanna go go go
With eyes like licorice and heroin
She tends to look towards the self
And her copy of Let Them Eat Prozac on the shelf
Give me cloaks that I can hide in
Give me cloaks I can confide in
It's a good thing
We still get coffee in the morning
Waiting for tax breaks to we're married
And all that's coming up
Now now write the way you feel
On an invisible dollar bill
No no if your day's not bright
Maybe your mirror just don't catch the light
The walls got eyes, the walls got eyes on her
But I ain't right, but I ain't right for her
Got no love for politicians and their jokes
Got no love for anybody she holds close
Hold me close now
It's a good thing
We still get coffee in the morning
Waiting for tax breaks to we're married
And all that's coming up
Now now write the way you feel
On an invisible dollar bill
No no if your day's not bright
Maybe your mirror just don't catch the light
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Hampl
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