The Worst - Nadi

That noise from beneath your bed

Beneath the floorboards to where they slept

Right by that silicone tube of lipstick

That rubbed off on his

They lie in silken down

And you lie there grinning like a clown

And your pin poked through that papered prophylactic

Like a semiautomatic and

Six weeks on Yeah it’s much too long

It’s been a while since we messed around

And it’s ok The worst they can do is kill me Hey

With those high heeled toes

Babe you lift up my soul

Your lipstick stains on the elevator door

And you told me That you love, that you love

That you love me Gin, Zippos, and Hand Grenades

We drank every drink that had a name

And those honkytonk blues just drowned our sins away

Yeah

That jukebox playing our jams tonight

The cigarette smoke in the candlelight

Baby neon signs never gave me so much life

Babe I don’t need no hyperbole

Just give me some plain old rock and roll and

Six weeks on Yeah it’s much too long

It’s been a while since we messed around

And it’s ok The worst they can do is kill me Hey

With those high heeled toes

Babe you lift up my soul

Your lipstick stains on the elevator door

And you told me That you love, that you love

That you love me Six weeks on Yeah it’s much too long

It’s been a while since we messed around

And it’s ok The worst they can do is kill me Hey

With those high heeled toes

Babe you lift up my soul

Your lipstick stains on the elevator door

And you told me That you love, that you love

That you love me