Paroles de Problems III

Babe don't give up yet When we've come this far Remember when we met At the old Prospector Blindfolded acid trips Your tiny fingertips Piano songs off time Wood teeth stained from the wine Problems come in threes Then we beat 'em down It's nothing when compared To the hangovers we've shared But rent's on time We've got cigs and cheap red wine Come on and share my table And pour your heart into mine Time can be so blunt till it's no fun But all in all, time's treated us fine Time can be so blunt till it's no fun But all in all, time's treated us fine Ain’t no use to act Like we're mom and dad We've done enough of that Impressions, good and bad Flattering copycats Caught digging through our trash Licking our rusty cans Life in the frying pan Problems come in threes Then we beat 'em down It's nothing when compared To the hangovers, we've shared But rent's on time We've got cigs and cheap red wine Come on and share my table And pour your heart into mine Time can be so blunt till it's no fun But all in all, time's treated us fine Time can be so blunt till it's no fun But all in all, time's treated us fine Lucid trips on joy ride ships We watched the neon lights A lovers ride to thaw out frigid times Lucid trips on joy ride ships We watched the neon lights A lovers ride to thaw out frigid times