Songtexte:
Can Can Akkordeon

I can do No, no And how many times have I tried Just to get away from you And you reel me back How many times have I lied That there's nothing that I can

I can't keep up 'Cause you're so far gone And it's all too much hindsight Three wasted years, wasting time As the hunger pains grow inside I can't keep

13 channels but they burned me out again 'Cause it's over when, whenever they say I quit sending postcards 'cause no one knew what to [Incomprehensible] Mailman can

Think you caught me on the downslide, downturn I was busy writing with a pen and paper thin dream And all your plastic people with plastic hearts and

That's incentive You see nothing to be adored when obsession takes it's toll You can't place you in between the pages of fashion magazines Paper cuts

Holding fast until the rent checks wear thin Because it hasn't sunk in so far Well, it's a drab routine, the dust starts building Until it's hard to come

Leaving the central states for shallow ground Home in the valley but the rent's paid south You said the urn was half full when I said it was half empty

Believe in me, I'm sad and blue Left with nothing but a picture Third or fourth weekend in June December seems to come too soon Will you wait until tomorrow

nicer over some coffee. You can tell me all about your day. I don't know much about you, not that I want to. Not that I want to. Sometimes I can't escape