The Eames Era

you don't often say all bets are off, and you can call me sir. well they're shuttin all the lights off for the night, and they're lockin all the doors. just don't get all whiny and upset and act like your world's just been blown apart. cos i didn't u

and i remember when the boy came in, and shot a look over to my best friend, and i said, "i'm sorry, but you're my favorite. though you're making me cold. and i do what i'm told." and seeing this side of you, it makes me cry and i can only seem

Tell me what you mean, listen for the sun Tell me what you mean now tell me what you mean now Tell me what you mean now tell me what you mean now I'm alone, and the curtain's drawn in my home And when you talk like a fucker It's not what you said, it

i read your note before you had the chance to write it don't worry what it said you sounded like a poet and i was so impressed by your extensive vocabulary words you put in every paragraph and i'll admit you said some things you didn't mean to but ho

Washed out all of the things you left outside my front step And laid out under the headlight shining way down And left out all of my favorite part of my favorite movie And strolled out under the headlight shining the way it's flashing And I messed up

And i left my friends On the park streets outside park avenue And i could have been much smarter than i am And you said that could be true You send me letters in the mail that tell me What you're up to these days You never leave the return address on

And I don't mind that everything's a mess Right now, I could care less And I believe that a bit of harm never hurt anyone I've plotted out the route to take us into a place Kinda like where we're now Except this time I think you're gonna need a pair

Talk talk all you ever say is walk walk walk Does it make it right I don't wanna say, I don't wanna be your afternoon Wanna be your night Blah blah blah I've been a bad girl I know I've been playing with the right deck in my left hand And if it means

That's how the old folks used to do That's how the old folks used to do Killing spare time with a hook and a capital K But should you have it your way That's how the old folks used to do That's how the old folks used to do That's how the old folks us

This is you when you were a millionaire But you never really knew That I never really cared. Anything for a little Peace on the holiday. You can be your sycamore tree. I'll always kick you in the shin But you'll never dance with me And I wouldn't hav