Michael Penn
Michael Penn - Room 712, The Apache songtekst
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We took the crowd, You were drunk and I was loud. We pulled a fast one zigzagging around. Made our way To a table straight away. And if you're able… Baby, bet everything. You're going to lose But believe it or not you'll be highly amused 'Cause what's it worth anyway? It's just another broken part. Give 'em your artificial heart. Pass the hat; chalk up a real debt. Fancy that! I fucking called it! Now we're on a roll. Lose some more. Show him it's worth dying for And play your favorite. Baby bet everything You're going to lose But believe it or not you'll be highly amused 'Cause what's it worth anyway? It's just another broken part. Give 'em your artificial heart. Punched the floor And through the door. And baby, may I just say on a side note. Nothing's changed. (Just rearranged For you to fix. You're awesome at it). But these tricks Are just theatrics Wearing your battery out. So splash your face And put on that gown. It's a race and I'm heading back down. Baby, bet everything. You're going to lose But believe it or not you'll be highly amused Because what's it worth anyway? It's just another broken part And I just can't get the thing to start. Here is my artificial heart.