Laura Songtext
Thirty-five, and all alone,
Lost my girlfriend, I was her home,
These were the things that made me whole
Listening to records and crying on my own,

Marvin Gaye said it best, when he said
let's get it on,
but You didn't mean it in the traditional sense,
You wanted to leave, and so you were gone.
Chorus:
Forgive me Laura, my records are all i have.
forgive me laura, i'm not worthy of your love
forgive me laura, don't you see,
that you really mean the world to me

I'm so so sorry, about messing up all these things,
For the money I borrowed, for the impossible diamond rings,
I know that I could have been a better man to you,
I can't believe half the shit I put you through,

Now I'm stuck with the few thing i've got left
my store and my moron best friends,
Championship vinyl, off the main street,
Yeah, Barry's a dick, and dick is pretty damn neat.

Chorus

I woke up this morning, it was late afternoon,
I called you up, hoping I could see you soon,
You hung up on me, I scowled and made a pout,
I didn't want this to end, I never wanted out.

forgive me laura, don't you see,
that you really mean the world to me
that you really mean the world to me
that you really mean the world to me