thelma - white couches lyrics
where’d the ghost fly, where
where’d the ghost fly
i know it’s so
how do you spend your time
how do you spend
i need to know
you must live in a clean sp-ce
you must live in a clean sp-ce
i am not much but a child
filthy and spoiled
but i can’t sit on your white couches tonight
those angular seats will never be right
for my hips hold a pain
doesn’t match my age
and i might seem a mess
but i know how to treat myself
and a lover, and a lover, and a lover, ooh
where do we go when we die
do we stay here
do we want to know
will i know you in time
will i know more
than i want to know
you must live in a nice home
you must work hard for what you own
i am not much but a child
filthy and spoiled
but i can’t sit on your white couches
i can’t sit on your white couches
i can’t sit on your white couches
i can’t sit on your white couches
i can’t sit on your white couches tonight
those angular seats will never be right
for my hips hold a pain
doesn’t match my age
and i might seem a mess
but i know how to treat myself
how to treat myself
how to treat myself
how to treat myself
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