I tear the shrink wrap off. And put the needle down. Fill my bedroom up with a Cash song. And crank it up loud. Because it makes me feel good. Got the pedal pecked hard.
If it's just me,. I think we need to talk about some things. If it's just me,. Then tell me what you want, say anything. If it's just me,. I'll hang up now and call you back when I've had time to think.
There's a painting hanging somewhere in Paris. Millions come over to stare at her. But she won't crack a smile, no. . An Italian tower leaning like. It's had too much to drink.