Heatmiser - Plainclothes Man Lyrics
Youre everybodys second homeAlways trying to get me aloneAn easy way to lose it allAlways there when all else failsOver by the west side railsBut I dont really need that nowI never really did anyhowI only really needed alcoholSomething thatll treat me okayAnd wouldnt say the things youd sayPlease turn out the lightI get a sick confusion headache trying to figure out whos rightDreaming on the silver strandWaking up to plainclothes manYou little bastard, little boy in blueSomeones gonna get to youAnd f*** up everything you doHes so unhappy insideHes serious with everyoneAnd he thinks hell win you with his angry kissActing like he has no needsWanting you to watch him bleedMade for each other bet you pay me any mindJust goes to show my continual declineThey say that Ill recover my love of her once in a whileBut I dont knowI dont think soTheres something that Ill tell you nowNow that no one else is aroundThe sort of lesson that I learned from youNot quite the way you plannedBut I know youll understandSomeone takes a photographA picture while their sweetheart laughsA perfect moment in a flash of lightCounting back from 3 to 1Thats exactly what youve doneAnd Im so unsurprisedI remember, I remember why I dream in black & whiteGoes to show my continual declineThey say that Ill recover my love of her once in a whileBut I dont knowI dont think soI dont think so
