Album: Junk CultureLove And ViolenceShe walks real slow
Talks like an animal
What am I
Supposed to do
I¡¯ve tried to explain
My heart¡¯s not a radio
But I can¡¯t seem
To get to you
Face to face
Tears on a heart of stone
When she talks
I walk away
It seems to me
It¡¯s just a waste of time
These are words
I know she¡¯s heard before
She¡¯s the girl
Guess I¡¯ll always know
And I¡¯ve tried
I¡¯ve tried
She always seems to know
The morning after
But not before
I haven¡¯t slept
Worrying
I know I promised
To come see you
But now I have these
Things to do
All in all
It seems to me
You don¡¯t understand subtlety
Shall I make it obvious
Do you really want me to make up?
She doesn¡¯t talk
For days and days
And when she does
She always says
That I act real slow
Behave like an animal
What am I supposed to do?
And I¡¯ve tried
I¡¯ve tried
But she always seems to know
We don¡¯t make sense
Love and Violence
We don¡¯t make sense
Love and Violence