Ghost Thrower

Prima And Sinatra
I woke up at half past 2. I dressed myself in navy blue. I sulked my way to the bathroom and drank a bottle of your shampoo.The word "Alone" is daunting and by it, haunted are my days. You put me right back where you found me; passed out on the couchWith too much on my plate. The winter is so cold in new jersey but we burned like something like electricity. We stayed alive with a heat that would radiate hot enough to burn the enamel from our teeth. I need to put you behind my mind in a place that I only go to find the ghost you've thrown away. I've been wrackin' I've been wrackin' my brains trying to come up with a reason why you went away.Hey. My mouth tastes like nail polish. Hey. I hope this double decker crashes. Hey. How's your car, how are your glasses?Wait. Aus Songtexte Mania