I do belive these are accurite.


With one or two i get used to the room
Three and for we go slow when we frist make our moves
By five or six bring you right to the car
Number nine with my head on the bar
O its sad...
But true
Out of cash
And i owe...again

Despretie desirs and inevitable plans
My tounge will taste the gin and malisous intent
Bring you back to the bar get you out of the cold
A sober straight face gets you out of our clothes
And their scared
That we know
All the crimes they'll comit
Who they'll kiss before they get home

I will lie awake
And lie for fun and fake
The way i hold you
Let you fall for every empty word i say

Barely consousis in the door where you stand
Your eyes are fighting sleep while your mouth makes your demands
You laugh at ever word trying hard to be cute
I almost feel sorry for what im gonna to do
And your hair
Smells of smoke
Who will cast
The frist stone
You can sit or spend the night all alone

Brass bottons on your coat hold the cold
In the shape of a heart that they cut out of stone
Your using all your looks that you've thrown from the start
If you let me have my way i swear i'll tear you apart
Cause its all
You can be
Your a drunk
And your scared
Its ladies night
All the girls drink for free

I will lie awake
And lie for fun and fake
The way i hold you
Let you fall for every empty word i say

I will lie awake
And lie for fun and fake
The way i hold you
Let you fall for every empty word i say