Lloyd Cole and the Commotions

she drove her mother's car, 'twas a 2cv i was most impressed by her casual dress i was most impressed inside her rented room colored deepest blue i suppose we found some kind of happiness to fill the emptiness we were simply wasting precious time hid

I choose my friends only far too well I'm up on the pavement, they're all down in the cellar With their government grants and my i.q. They brought me down to size, academia blues Louise is a girl, I know her well She's up on the pavement, yes she's a

jodie wears a hat although it hasn't rained for six days she says a girl needs a gun these days hey, on account of those rattlesnakes on account of those rattlesnakes she looks like eva marie saint in on the waterfront she reads simone de beauvoir in

Some say that you may soon be leaving town Do you tire of chasing all the women around Will you never be contented with your life Will you always be the one who won't think twice When you go down on your knees You're so hard to please When you go dow

i was looking for a rhyme for the new york times when i sensed i was not alone she said d'you know how to spell audaciously i could tell i was in luck and so i forced a smile contrary to my style and she looked into my eyes she said d'you want to go

She crossed herself as she put on her things She has promised once before not to live this way If she don't calm down she will burn herself out Like a forest fire, well doesn't that make you smile If you don't slow down, I swear that I'll come round