Testo: Last Conservative. Other. On To The Next One.

Where do you get off
Doing all these hurtful things
Two floors up and still I sing
A hopeful song for you

How am I to feel
Your words they seemed so true to me
Like you could get right through to me
But look what you do to me
You're making me cold

Can we start again
Can we get it right
Can we get through the novelty
of your sympathy tonight
Or else I'll just grab my gun and
Go on to the next one
You're on to the next one

Am I just another boy
Another name roll off your lips
Another shake of your hips
Just to bring me to my knees

Sad thing is I'm here
I could give you everything
Instead I'm just a worthless fling
and a fool to let it sting

Can we start again
Give it one more shot
Can we get through the things you need
Open up to me and just give me all you got
Or else I'll just grab my gun
and go on to the next one
You're on to the next one