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MARTHA WAINWRIGHT >> Merchandise Links
MARTHA WAINWRIGHT
There was that song you wrote About the king who went broke It was the story of you From the point of view of your death bed blues And you will never believe in me again Until that final day when you You sign, you sign out in that questionable way You always wrote a song a day And there were always words And it made me want to say "Shut up" I'm in the Hearts Club I'm in the Hearts Club Band And I'm not ever ever coming back I ride on the back of your life But I never take your advice You were cruel in a different way than I was used to And you have the funniest smile I've ever seen You look, you look better under water Where my eyes can't see The details in the face of who you pretend to be You always wrote a song a day And there was never room for yesterday's news I'm on the back end of you I'm in the Hearts Club I'm in the Hearts Club Band And I'm not ever ever coming back I'm in the Hearts Club I'm in the Hearts Club Band And I'm not ever No I'm not, no I'm not Ever ever coming back
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