Everybody's high on consolation
Everybody's trying to tell me what's right for me
My daddy tried to bore me with a sermon
but it's plain to see that they can't comfort me
Sorry Charlie for the imposition
I think I've got it, got the strength to carry on
I need a drink and a quick decision
Now it's up to me, ooh what will be
She's Gone Oh I, Oh I'd
better learn how to face it
She's Gone Oh I, Oh I'd
pay the devil to replace her
She's Gone - what went wrong
Up in the morning look in the mirror
I'm worn as her stator brush hanging on the stand
my face ain't looking any younger
now I can see love's taken her toll on me
She's Gone
Think I'll spend eternity in the city
let the carbon and monoxide choke my thoughts away
and pretty bodies help dissolve the memories
but they can never be what she was to me
She's Gone
5 comments:
What!!! I hope that you are only speaking of her esthetics. I miss riding beside her.
Hope its not the steel we are Reading about !!
It's like loosing a dog. It fucking sucks, you can't replace em and you'll always miss em, but your gonna love the next one in a big way too.
wow, that's pretty much what I said Mint.. ^^^
Josh, there weren't enough pics taken. She's gone, kemosabe.
c'est la vie
I'm pretty excited for my next one.
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