"William's Cut"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
It was all passion, misunderstood
All passion, mislaid
I'm on a mission by mistake
And I hate it
I lost every friend I ever made
But I like it, too much
I like it, too much
I like it, and junkie hearts are broken
Junkie hearts are broken
How many times can you get fucked in how many different ways?
You separate the good guys from disaster
And it's even sadder
I lost every hope I ever had
'Cause I like it, too much
I like it, too much
I like it, and junkie hearts are broken
Junkie hearts are broken
Sand stings your face and I wanted you
back
Your shell starts
to crack
Fits you like
a glove
Sand stings your
face and I wanted you back
Your
heart's out of whack
It's
you under a spell, under a spell for a change
It's you under a spell for a change
