Wsd

Lyrics for Wsd

Dressed as a cowboy on top of a hill It's sadder than it probably sounds He gets lovely the more he's ill Don't o.d. on him now Dressed as a woman with horrible hair And singing to the birds in town Who goes walking through traffic out there? Don't o.d. on her now Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you? Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you two? Married to me is a hungry son Who wants to push me from the second floor We're so disco we can't get on in this world anymore Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you? Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you two? Dressed as a cowboy in a permanent gag It's sadder than it probably sounds So fucking what if he's licking the bag Don't o.d. on him now Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you? Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you two? Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you? Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, is it true what they say about you...