Sometimes its funny how eloquence sounds eloquent 
And sometimes all that you can do is all that you can 
do
Sometimes I wish I had a button I could push
To make things go my way

Always talking in my ear and causing
Pain and jealousy and hateful feelings I don't want
And can't you see that I think only of my legacy 
And not much else at all

Sometimes, sometimes,
Sometimes, sometimes,
Spilt milk will make you cry 
Sometimes, sometimes

I live off bread and milk and alcohol and tea and 
coffee,
When you have no money milk that spilt will make you 
cry
But look back and you'll smile

Sometimes, sometimes,
Sometimes, sometimes,
Spilt milk will make you cry
Sometimes, sometimes

Life is not much fun
Resenting everyone
I've made use for knives and guns
And not much use for love

Sometimes, sometimes,
Sometimes, sometimes,
Spilt milk will make you cry
Sometimes, sometimes

Sometimes, sometimes,
Spilt milk will make you cry
Spilt milk bring a tear to your eye
Sometimes, sometimes