You are a king, you are a queen
You're the prettiest thing
Anybody's ever seen
I wish you luck, I wish you the best
Them things help it turn out
for the very best
That's coming from the bottom of my heart
We should hang it out to dry
Not hang it on the wall
Like bad art
I don't want the anger, I don't want the pain,
The resentment, or any of them things
Especially the shame
Two birds entangled by their feet in the sun
Two people entangled
By their sharp, sharp tongues
Man, I hope time keeps us apart
And we could hang it out to dry
Not hang it on the wall
Hang it out to dry
Not hang it on the wall
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Do not judge lest you be judged
For in the way you judge
You too shall be judged
Hard to live by that, hard to live by that
Them words forever etched
Onto your epitaph
Now you are long, long gone
Forever into obscurity
Into my memory, that's where you belong
I didn't know then but I'm learning now
We can hang it out to dry, not hang it on the wall
We could hang it out to dry, not hang it on the wall
Like bad art |
