Jenny Lewis - Acid tongue
I went to a cobblerto fix a hole in my shoehe took one look at my face and said"I can fix that hole in you."I beg your pardon, I'm not looking for a cureI've seen enough from my friendsin the depths of the God-sick bluesYou know I am a liarYou know I am a liarNobody helps a liar'Cause I've been down to Dixieand dropped acid on my tonguetripped upon the land 'til enough was enoughI was a little bit lighter andadventure on my sleeveI was a little drunk and looking for companySo I found myself a sweetheartwith the softest of handswe were unlucky in love but I'd do it all againwe built ourselves a firewe built ourselves a fireyou know I am a liaryou know I am a liarand you don't know what I've doneand by the rollin' riveris exactly where I wasthere was no snake oil cure for unlucky in loveto be lonely is a habitlike smoking or taking drugsand I've quit them bothbut man, was it roughand now I am tiredit just made me tiredlet's build ourselves a firelet's build ourselves a fire