The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
The Answering Machine
I'm everything that I claim to be
Just lace my head with drink for honesty
My hearts out of bounds, and you're out of town
So hurry up and keep it simple
Just hold me tight
Cause we've got time
And she said, 'Oh, I'm sorry for what I did'
And she took me down, the halls and spires, the telephone wires
And she said, 'Oh, I'm sorry for what I did'
And she told me 'It's over, it's over, it's over'
I'm not as smart as I'd like to think, but I'm young
And it's over
People have no rights, they have great wrongs
Bands have no rights, they only have great songs
Don't use big words, cause they mean so little
Just hurry up and keep it simple
Just hold me tight
Cause we've got time
And she said, 'Oh, I'm sorry for what I did'
And she took me down, the halls and spires, the telephone wires
And she said, 'Oh, I'm sorry for what I did'
And she told me 'It's over, it's over, it's over'
I'm not as smart as I'd like to think, but I'm young
It's over!