She puts the weights into my little heart
Make playing only logical harm
She can read, she can read
She can read, she's bad, oh she's bad
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
And we can find new ways of living
Her heaven is never enough
She puts the weights in my heart
She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart
But it's different now that I'm poor and aging
She packs away, she packs away
She can read, she can read
I'll never see this face again
I'll never seen this place again
You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck
She packs away, she packs away
I'll never see this place again
She can read, she can read, she's bad
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart
It's in the way that she walks
Her stories are boring and stuff
And we can top the old times clay
But she can read, she can read
She's always calling my bluff
She can read, she's bad, oh she's bad
It's in the things that she puts in my hair
It's in the way that she poses
But she can read, she can read
And you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck
It's different now that I'm poor and aging
She packs away
She can read, she can read, she's bad
She packs away, she packs away
You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck
Making that nothing else will change
I said, "She puts the weights into my little heart"
We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change