2009-07-23
Italian Radio
I ended the book that I'm writing, The part about you I'm tearing it out A simple goodnight, stop fighting There's nothing left to even read about I'm leaving you here, my darling To search for a better and easy way out Through all of the pain that I'm causing There's nothing left to even sing about And it goes (scat lyrics) Recorded Italian Radio I changed up the words to make you happy, though In front of the midnight music show, I beat up, I beat up the boy that made ya happy, though (scat lyrics) I've noticed the things that you want me to be They out-weigh the ones that make me happy So pull out your hands and meet my, my fine new lady She's rock and roll, and she saved me And it goes