Songtext von The Slow Drag Down

It's a slow drag down a wishing well full of money and a girl with frown lines such a slow drag down a weekend away from home within sight of town and now you feel you've been taken in by a textbook case and tears, tears but she knows she's been taken in by the lamest of excuses and a third honeymoon Oh isn't it strange how two memories change things around on the slow drag down? And do I forgive you? I have nothing to forgive And do I forgive you? I have nothing left to forgive with to forgive with Such a slow drag down this time you know it's really forever such a long hard slow drag down A weekend away from home within spitting distance Oh isn't it strange how two memories change things around on the slow drag down? Just one more day now...