Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Fine Art of Self-Destruction, artist - Jesse Malin. Album song The Fine Art of Self-Destruction, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 23.12.2002
Record label: One Little Independent
Song language: English
The Fine Art of Self-Destruction |
I’m a witness to the sickness |
In a place I call my home |
On the weekend hit the deep end |
With the secrets that I own |
Like an old song with a new girl |
She never gets the jokes |
But you need her so you bleed her |
For the image it evokes |
Lonely process |
Only process |
I will make it up to you |
Took a long walk |
For a tall boy |
Sinking down in the couch |
Playing new wave like the old days |
Put the barrel in your mouth |
Like a sad man when he’s deadpan |
Never knew a work of art |
Or a father with his children |
A marriage that blew apart |
Lonely process |
Only process |
I will make it up |
I will take it up to you |
Oh the old time TV movies |
Thinking you got it made |
Like a dancer with a desk job |
A dee-jay with a list to play |
I’m an old whore |
In a thrift store |
Looking for something black |
Like a bad dream when you come clean |
Hoping that you’ll come back |
Lonely process |
Only process |
I will make it up to you |