Exegesis Songtext
von WHY?
Exegesis Songtext
If I really meant it,
I′d embrace a dead pet,
Or enter into a bet
That I could be hung high
From a telephone wire
With no poor boy's pile Of books underfoot,
No stack of yoga mats
Or foam-core cushion pads
To lessen the pressure of the phone chord
Choking my neck.
I′d embrace a dead pet,
Or enter into a bet
That I could be hung high
From a telephone wire
With no poor boy's pile Of books underfoot,
No stack of yoga mats
Or foam-core cushion pads
To lessen the pressure of the phone chord
Choking my neck.
Writer(s): Jonathan Avram Wolf, John Douglas Mcdiarmid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com