Getting A Rusty Tan
- Excuses
- No Milk Today
- Wallflower's Lament
- Get Out Of My Way
- Better Off
- Borrowed Time
- Dr. George
- I Can't Make Myself Love You
- Don't Lose Your Sleep
- I'm Still Sane
- Big Brother
- Only The Dead Know For Sure
- Mr. Hate
- The Girl Next Door
- Getting A Rusty Tan Under The Scrap Iron Sun
Recycled
- Fuse
- Whipping Boy
- Friday, June 28th
- Sometimes
- Born Losers
- Can't
- Come To Me
- The Good, The Bad, And The Ugly
- Put Your Head In The Sand
- Baby Of The Family
- I Even Love The Way You Put Me Down
- Did You Notice
- The Missing Link
- I've Given You Everything
- Can The Circle Be Unbroken?
- Nerves
 Return To Top
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Wallflower's Lament
Verse 1:
Leave me room to get in,
Been in line since a quarter to ten.
Band's warmin' up 'bout to begin.
Don't wanna be left out again.
Verse 2:
Breath deep and suck it in,
Make room for me to get in.
Hot women rhythm and gin.
Don't wanna be left out again, because
Bridge:
Every time I reach that door
They close it in my face,
The place won't hold no more.
All my life again and again
I'm on the outside just looking in.
I can't win.
Verse 3:
Almost through that door.
Can smell the sweat coming from the dance floor.
Feel a shaking starting in my toes,
Earthquake gonna rattle my bones
Bridge:
Finally the line moves in.
Find a barstool and sit down at the end.
Vodka Martini please, not stirred, shaken.
My cold feet tapping with the rhythm.
Verse 4:
Oh my God look at all the single women
Dancing together for the lack of men.
Don't quite know where to begin.
Guess I should have taken dancing lessons.
Verse 5:
So I breath deep and let out a sigh,
Nurse my martini and watch from the side.
Maybe next time I'll get up and try to dance,
But for now I'll just sit here and cry. |
