High Five Testo

Testo High Five

I'm back to bed, for the third time todayAnd take a pill if it doesn't come the easy way
It's cold outside again and you don't have a friend in this world or any other world
Breakfast tastes the same, when you're always havin' toast and gin
But don't feel shame for this or any of your other sins
It's been a trying year, be glad the end is nearly here
And there's nothing left to fear
And the kids are all in love
And it's just about enough to make you wish you'd never
Never led your childish ways
And the trouble with desire, you constantly aspire to be more than you can
I read it on the bottom of your hand
And all you talk about is work and school
It makes me cry
But giant tears well up inside your incandescent eyes
But your stories made no sense
With the order of events, well no no no no no no
And the kids are all in love
And it's just about enough to make you wish you'd never
Never led your childish ways
And the trouble with desire, you constantly aspire to be more than you can
I read it on the bottom of your hand
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