Double Day - The Afghan Whigs
It was a Saturday I came home early drunk with love And other things I must confess I love it all Pretend that I can hardly wait To wipe that smile off of your face It's only when On that you can depend Later that afternoon My paranoia got the best of me I knew it would, it always do I made the call Pretend that I can hardly wait To put that smile back on my face It's coming soon I'm going to the moon If you pretend, then I imitate My friend, come crucify my heart I want to get it on I want to get it on And in the evening when I sleep My situation changes nightly Sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes Sometimes I feel I'll never know Tonight's the night I take it home White knuckle happy and alone With no one in the room but me I see I finally see
Artist: The Afghan Whigs
Title: Double Day