Blondie - Poet's Problem Lyrics
Poets problem, patrons sin, puts me in the place Im in.Passions letter, poison pen, on these two things I can depend.You will write your number, thats not all.I will not be there when you call.I think Ill do a line and then again...Dirty dealers school of thought.An armchair for the strength youve lost.The tv sets been on all night.You were wrong and I was right.You will write your number on the wall.I will not be there when you call.I think Ill do a line and then again...