Funeral For A Friend – She Drove Me To Daytime Television Lyric

aus dem Album Casually Dressed And Deep In Conversation

Can't beat the best ones
A little closer maybe a bit to close
You function, you turn out
A flawless performance

Turn your camera away from me
Whoa
Spill your guts in 8mm
Whoa
Put your focus where your mouth is
Whoa
You're the only one whose fading here

Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices
You know it makes more sense
Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices
You know

I like the way you cry
Break my heart and break my hands and let me down
I´d like to snap your neck in two
And leave you for dead
You are so dead

Turn your camera away from me
Whoa
Spill your guts in 8mm
Whoa
Put your focus where your mouth is
Whoa
You're the only one whose fading here

Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices
You know it makes more sense
Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices
You know it makes more sense when

And on and on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on and on
Go