chris garneau - sad news lyrics
i should have killed you myself
it was always a dream of mine
i could have used a little help
but red wine’s been a good friend of mine
i got sad news
take off your shoes
sit down for a while
a while, a while
oh
i’m wearing me out
i’m wearing my old clothes
i’m writing all new poems
i’m riding in my car
oh, the children, they’re just babies
little baby-sized socks and shoes
and i think that maybe
i should keep them away from you
i crawl in and then
i creep out outloud
i got a job,
i’m not proud, i’m not proud, no
i’m wearing me out
i’m wearing my old clothes
i’m writing all new poems
i’m riding in my car
sad, sad, i got sad news
i got sad news
i got sad news
but it
(sad, sad, sad, sad)
it’s all over now
it
(sad, sad, sad, sad)
it’s all done
red, red rover
i can’t remember the game
i’m wearing me out
i’m wearing my old clothes
i’m writing all new poems
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