Tekstovi: Xiu Xiu. Sad Redux-O-Grapher.

he talked to me like I was smart he sexed me up
all the time I did not get it, was this my time to shine
I did not get it, had my luck finally turned
LA LA LA LA LA
I saved up to take him out at night
he said the restaurant was all wrong
he said he had a dream about me
and in that dream I was beautiful

I made him a present it was a photograph of me
I did not get it, he said it did not cost me anything