Everclear Lyrics
8. Thrift Store Chair
Baby go to bed and put out the light We both know if we talk anymore We're gonna end up in a great big fight You can have your way again Yeah, you believe what you wanna believe You can walk all over me tomorrow But tonight can we both just pretend to sleep I think we're headed for a big fall I think we're headed for a bad time Ooh yeah you're gonna go downstairs And sit in that chair you like Gonna put a John Prine record on I think we need to slow it down for a while Yeah I wish we had never bought a king size bed Yeah only damn thing that it's ever been good for Plenty room for the real good sex I lay in bed in the dark and all that I can see Yeah, is the distance that grows between us You seem so far from me I think we're headed for a real big fall Yes we're headed for a bad time Yeah gonna go downstairs Sit by myself all alone in the middle of the night Gonna put a John Prine record on Yes we need to slow it down for a while Gonna go downstairs Smoke cigarettes in a thrift store chair tonight Gonna put a John Prine record on Yeah we need to slow it down for a while We need to slow it down for a while...
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