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Apology For An Accident - American Music Club
When you left
You took all memory of me with you
Leaving me with no hope of
Every being loved
And now like the air
I'm blowing and blowing
With no hope of ever being seen
Did you hear the one about Mr Ed
Well he said
I'm this way because of
The things I've seen
But I would rather count on
Your love instead
Daily eating my weight in hay
And I hate to see a good thing
Just go to waste
Honey it's a little weak
Yeah it's weak for my taste
Well I've been praying
A lot lately
It's because I no longer
Have a TV
Just a fluorescent hangover to
Light the way
Between the things you say
And the things I see
I just called you up to see
If you wanted to go out
And drink a little wine
And waste some time
On a roller coaster ride
But you say it's too dangerous to
Lead an empty life
And I hate to see all
Your sweet words just go to waste
But honey they're a little weak
Yeah it's weak for my taste
They're weak for my taste
They're little weak for my taste
Little weak litte weak for my taste
They're weak for my taste
Well I'm an expert in all things
That nature abhors
Your look of disgust
When I touched your skin
And I try to figure out
What the world needs me for
So I replay the scene
Again and again
And I can see you try
I can see you try
And put me in my place
Honey that's a little weak
Yeah it's weak for my taste
It's weak for my taste
It's a little weak for my taste
It's a little weak
It's a little weak
It's a little weak
It's a little weak for my taste
