lay there & hate me
Singer:ben harper
i made it three times a day
we'd best talk over how there is nothing left to say
i feel like an underpaid concubine
who has overstayed her welcome
you gave me an eight-page letter front and back
written in your favorite colors
choose your words as careful as you'd choose your own gravestone
you lay there and hate me
you got to fight your way out
ain't no fool like the fool you love
you cut off your hair and sold it
for your pretty little pill
i've learned some things about myself i wish i didn't know
you gave me an eight-page letter from front and back
written in your favorite colors
you choose your words as careful as you'd choose your own gravestone
you lay there and hate me
you got to fight your way out
ain't no fool like the one you love
i just hope it's better than sitting alone
never trust a woman who loves the blues
gave me an eight-page letter front and back
written in your favorite colors
choose your words as careful as you'd choose your own gravestone
now you got to fight your way out
ain't no fool like the fool you love