Texty:
Last Tuesday And So It Goes

And so it goes, and you know, this life is hard sometimes And so it goes, and you know, this place is not my home And just when you think your ship

obvious and if it's written on my face I hope it never goes away, yeah On a Monday I am waiting And by Tuesday I am fading Into your arms, so I can breath

lights shaded by and existence thats slowly fading And I am, forced to reflect on who I am and what I've done 21 and fearing things to come and where

now can you dig it? Don't stop and uh don't quit 'cuz uh We own that high school shit and uh You know that uh we spit it Here the bomb jam now can you

mysterious .... He was so ( he was so, he was so) mysterious He was so ( he was so, he was so) mysterious ''cause when a person gets to be such a hero

big financier And I'm here. I've been through Gandhi, Windsor and Wally's affair, And I'm here. Amos 'n' Andy, Mah-jongg and platinum hair, And I'm here

] says the week's out It's only Tuesday Easy now, hush, love, hush Don't distress yourself, what's your rush? Keep your thoughts, nice and lush Wait Hush, love, hush, think it through Once it

obvious? And if it's written on my face... I hope it never goes away... yeah On a Monday, I am waiting And by Tuesday, I am fading into your arms... So

price on it Chandaliers with the ice on it, Persian rugs with no mice on it Huge tv screens with classics episodes of miami vice on it Indoor pool and