i've been short of logic so,
i'm passed out on the patio,
this cold and stoney floor,
i've been here before,
twelve times.
i'm slime and i've got one thing on my mind,
it's on my, mind.
well she will sit and talk to me,
but thats not quite enough for me.
i'll send a nasty text,
to show i'm not impressed.
she wont, comply,
with the one thing on my mind,
it's on my, mind.
i wish we hadnt, changed.
i wish we hadnt kissed goodbye to those old days.
i wish we'd stayed the same.
these grey, days.
i've been to a party so,
i'm passed out on the patio,
outside of your backdoor,
and i've been here before,
so many times.
i'm slime and i've got one thing on my mind,
it's on my, mind.
theres something in my, brain.
and that explains the way that i behave.
and need not feel ashamed.
these grey, days.
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Thanks to (em) for correcting these lyrics. Mar 5, 2009
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i've been short of logic so,
i'm passed out on the patio,
this cold and stoney floor,
i've been here before,
twelve times.
i'm slime and i've got one thing on my mind,
it's on my, mind.
well she will sit and talk to me,
but thats not quite enough for me.
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