I love the way
You only know me when you're flying
Higher than a plane that's upside down
And trying to land in space
And I love the way
You hold me when you're having trouble
Standing on your own, but you still
Hold me when we're prone
I don't know how you got here
'cause you're much too drunk to steer
How you made it isn't clear
I watched you stagger through my door
And crawl across my floor
Still you wanted more
I love the way
You take your shirt off just to show
How nice they really are, and manage
Not to throw up in my car
And I love the way
You disappear when you go to
Rehab and you don't make me deal with you
When you do that.
I don't know how you got here
'cause you're much too drunk to steer
How you made it isn't clear
I watched you stagger through my door
And crawl across my floor
Still you wanted more
You break things and you're loud
Your shirt is inside out
Your mother must be proud
I don't know how you got here
'cause you're much too drunk to steer
How you made it isn't clear
I watched you stagger through my door
And crawl across my floor
Still you wanted more
Artist: Cog
Artist: John Shuttleworth
Artist: Mel Brooks
Artist: The Silencers