Overtime - New Young Pony Club
As the tears go by
The sound of your telephone reaction
Make me feel wise
That's the state that used to live in traction
And we're all wrapped up
Like a present from an aunt that you don't like
And we're all waxed up
On the sly for ghosts of a new life
Why can't we see that it's overtime
Why can't we see that's plain old done
Showing off all your big love
Showing off all your big hurt
Show me now what it was worth
When it's said and done
As the night plays out
Who licked the bowl of this loving situation
Oh just take me now
All fight no play makes for dreary conversation
And we're all low down
Like an alligator cursed with a slow bite
And we'll all go down
But not so much in the way that you might like
Why can't we see that it's overtime
Why can't we see that's plain old done
Showing off all your big love
Showing off all your big hurt
Show me now what it was worth
When it's said and done
Showing off your big love
Showing off your big hurt
Why can't we see that's plain old done
Showing off all your big love
Showing off all your big hurt
Show me now what it was worth
When it's said and done
Showing off all your big love
Showing off all your big love