时间：2009-12-08
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Percy says if I don't drop you he'll drop me
He wants to book me some shows
With musicians who will actually show up
How deliciously delightful for you
And what do you say
I said I couldn't make it
With someone I can't count on
What about us
The point is you're getting in my way
You're holding me back and there's just no way
I'm gonna have that
Look at yourself
You're drunk out of your skull most of the time
Well that's a bad mishap
But I will not bow down to your crap
Let's leave with a little bit of love
I don't appreciate the fact
That you can't just sit still in a room
It's pathetic
You got too many ants in your pants
All caught up in the romance of the big break
Christ sake
Settle down desperation Monica
Every day a little death
Take yourself a little breath
Breathe yourself a little bit of love
Leave with a little bit of love
Can we just sit and relax for a minute
Just talk things through
I appreciate the fact
You want to talk things through like
Mature grown-up people
I appreciate the fact we like and prize each other
But soon we might despise each other
Let's leave with a little bit
Of anger though I must admit
You drag me round the world to say That's it'
I quit wrong fit ' well sh*t I'm so na've
That'll teach me not to wear
My poor heart on my sleeve
Let's leave with a little bit of
Look on your table Monica
Half-finished lyrics incomplete rhymes
Daddy's Girl Monica unable in life unable in art
To finish what you start
I'm late
Oh God for what this time
Late
Pregnant
I think I might be eating for two
Bun in the oven
Pregnant
Pregnant'
I went to the chemist and I bought a little test
And now I have to pee
And then let science do the rest
To see if I'm'
Pregnant
Reeling room feeling numb
Helpless hopeless to the outcome
There's no way I'm gonna have this baby
There is not an even maybe
Not as long as I want to be a star
I'm not ready now nor ever
To be pregnant
You know for a musician
Your rhythm method is rubbish
Maybe we should have it or something
Are you out of your mind or something
Look at your table acres of bottles
A slave to the alcohol
You'll always be or might have been
Unless you go get clean
It's my baby too
I've made my decision
Then I've made mine
I'm going back to Glasgow
I miss the gray days
George Square at dark the Celtic Park
I'll build my studio
Glasgow
Home
Are you sure you don't
Want me to go to the clinic with you before I go
Positive
Yeah you are aren't you
Let's leave with a little bit of'
Little bit of
Little bit of love
Bye Mon
Don't call me Mon
Pacing in a room
Pacing in my heart again
Just get up and start again
Monica pace the room
Bring the future faster
Might just be a whim
But maybe I can go faster without him
Va-voom I gotta get out this room
