Текст песни I'm Sorry, but I'm Beginning to Hate Your Face

I don't give a damn who lead who on It's of no concern to me If you could tell the new man, please To hang up my shirt As he takes it off your shoulders It's the least he could do If we're going to share you And I'm sorry But I'm beginning to hate your face It's a face That always seem to put me in my place It's a face That's as pretty as it is empty It's a hollow space Into which all my words disappear without a trace Oh don't you know That you're you're going to reap what you sow Oh that sex is going to come back to hurt you in the ass Be cruel if you must It seems as if you're trying To take And my desire has fashioned a new toy And I'm sorry But I'm beginning to hate your face It's a face That always seem to put me in my place It's a face That's as pretty as it is empty It's a hollow space Into which all my words disappear without a trace I re-read all your letters And I liked them so well that I had to eat them all Yes, I ate them all and then slumped against a wall I used to think of you as the sun Flinging your joy down to every one But your eyes have changed so soon And your face your face Your face is a vaccuum We don't talk about love We don't talk about sex We don't talk about dreams We don't talk about you We don't talk about me We don't talk about us We don't talk about him We don't talk about anything at all We don't talk about love We don't talk about sex We don't talk about dreams We don't talk about you We don't talk about me We don't talk about anything at all