As time goes by you break the spell and tell everyone but I cant describe this feeling inside its bringin me down we talk all night and into the day
"Traffic's wild tonight" Diamond smiles her cocktail smile. Tonight she's in heavy disquise. She looks at her wrist to clock the passing time. "Weather
name muthafuck I'm gunnin' You can put it on skee if you want it I'll air you out on Drama King, Mike, or Clue And watch them shits sell out like a Air
motherfuck I'm gunnin' You can put it on skee if you want it I'll air you out on Drama King, Mike, or Clue And watch them shits sell out like a Air Jordon
on today. All lyrics by Peter Hammill Published by Hit and Run Music Publishing Ltd. Printed by permission. S-type records, 55-59 Shaftsbury Ave., London W.I. Calligraphy by
God damn, why don't you get a life I know beauty is only skin deep, you're right But ugly goes down to the bone So how's your love life, still holdin