Well, i know you find it hard to smile
to keep your happiness in style
you pass in silence in the morninand'
you know you shouldnand't ever try to ignore me
And you look to be pretty nervous
sweaty hands and blood shot eyes
so hard to identify you
just a loser in a loserand's disguise
She donand't back down
and she wonand't come around here
now thereand's all this talk about dying
well i donand't get it, for the life of me
With your fingernails painted red
and your eyes all ready to wed
decorated from head to toe
like a magician in a talent show
She donand't back down
and she donand't come around here
anand' thereand's all this talk about dying
well i donand't get it, for the life of me
So youand've smoked your last cigarette
burned coldly on a train from tibet
and broke your last bottle of wine
and unraveled your last ball of twine
Well, she donand't back down
she donand't come around here
now thereand's all this talk about dying
well i donand't get it, for the life of me
She donand't back down
she donand't come around here
now thereand's all this talk about dying
well i donand't get it, for the life of me
Well, i know you find it hard to smile
to keep your happiness in style
you pass in silence in the morninand'
you know you donand't usually ignore me
Now thereand's all this talk about dying
well, i donand't get it, for the life of me
