Playboy

歌詞

April, the cruelest month I reckon this March could be a contender There's only so much sorrow a man can take I can't change my face, don't you remember You know when I was on the road That me and you was on the rocks, so low Should never have got talking all that jive Now there's only one way for me to stay alive Driving in my Peugeot Twenty inch rims with the chrome now Blazing out Yo La Tengo Driving 'round Putney with the top down So long to contentedness I reckon next time I'll march in favor So long, I've felt a blessedness No more is this a taste I want to savor I Know how I did you wrong You can now only see, so far But never was there more to say Less to do before turning away