Poison

When time is tight. Huh? You can use it. Uh-huh. Gonna break this up. What? Before we lose it. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. We just let things slide. All the way home. Over all these years. And nothing was done. Turn over once. Turn over twice. And now the clock has stopped For me and for you I'm not afraid Of bursting at the seams And there`s nothing that we can do. Gotta check these out (right) He don`t like it Uh-huh. Got an empty head (huh?) And she can`t stand it. Uh-huh uh-huh We just let things slide. All the way home. Over all these years. And nothing was done. Get a hold of his hands Hold of this legs Hold on curly top Hold over blue Dragged through the dust What do I care? And there`s nothing that we can do --- Poison - David Byrne