this is how it goes
aimee mann
you'll get angry at yourself
and think you can think of something else
and i'll hear the clanging of the bells
'cause i can't stop you baby. 'cause i don't have the bribery in place
no bright shiny surface to my face
so i won't go near the market place
with what i'm selling lately
'cause this is how it goes
'cause it's all about drugs
this is how it goes: one more failure to connect
with so many how could i object?
what on earth did you expect?
'cause it's all about drugs
you won't tell me it's gone