Lyrics:
Smog The Doctor Came At Dawn

And though you've known a thousand men But still A ship never sailed on your sea And though you've known a thousand men But still Briney waters singe

All your women things All your frilly things Scattered 'round my room Right where you left them When you left them Scattered 'round my room All your

Aw who needs you Lying in your crummy bed While I'm out here in the cold With a hope that is so thin Aw who needs you Lying in your crummy bed While

Ha ha ha Ha ha ha Life's a joke A waiting game now. A juggling of vices Tiny tiny vices And they don't anchor me To the ground I know who the hangman

Have I said too much Am I losing my touch. I don't think we should touch. You go with the other men Me I beat myself to sleep Maybe I should have just