martes, 17 de mayo de 2011






















Piledriver Waltz.

I etched the face of a stopwatch
on the back of a rain drop

And did a swap for the sand in an hourglass
I heard an unhappy ending,
it sorta sounds like you leaving

I heard the piledriver waltz
It woke me up this morning
You look like you’ve been for breakfast
at the Heartbreak Hotel

And sat in the back booth by the
Pamphlets and the literature on how to lose
Your waitress was miserable and so was your food
If you’re gonna try and walk on water
make sure you wear your comfortable shoes

Mysteries flashing amber go
green when you answer

But the red on the rest
of the questionnaire never changes

I heard the news that you’re plannin’
to shoot me out of a cannon

I heard the piledriver waltz
It woke me up this morning
You look like you’ve been for breakfast
at the Heartbreak Hotel

And sat in the back booth by the
Pamphlets and the literature on how to lose
Your waitress was miserable and so was your food
If you’re gonna try and walk on water make
sure you wear your comfortable shoes

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