Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang
Jim Lang & Craig Bartlett
Darling, you left my heart
In pieces on the floor
So tell me why shouldn't I
Break some things of yours?
I'll smash your lamp, the antique chair
That stupid thing you always wear;
I'll smash a vase, the radio
Those little teacups from Limoges;
Your wacky paintings on the walls;
Darling, POW, I'll smash 'em all;
Lover, it's just a game;
Cupid can take the blame;
I'll take the place apart
But don't worry, I won't smash your heart!
Not me - maybe some other clown, but I'm not gonna smash your heart, baby - you're talkin' to Dino over here