ist - King Martha - Released 2005
Apologia
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How many times must I take up
The tools of my trade
To rant and to bitch
And to compose tirades?
When love in absentia’s
Less brewed than distilled
And the sugar’s been scraped off
My pretty pink pills
Still I miss you when I fall asleep clothed
I miss you when I fall asleep clothed
Did I lose or surrender
The battles I fought
When the money got tight
And your belly grew taut?
Were they sins of omission
That stabbed at your heart?
Did I dress up my cruelty
And christen it art?
Still I miss you when I fall asleep clothed
I miss you when I fall asleep clothed
I may never decipher the meaning of this
But neither am I ignorant of bliss
(c) 2005 ist
Lyrics: Hall Music: Hall/Haynes/McCourt
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