The Brian Jonestown Massacre - Too Sad To Tell You lyrics
[The Brian Jonestown Massacre - Too Sad To Tell You lyrics]
You could still hang out?
And people would buy what you have to sell
But now you're just knocked and slumped on
The floor like 'here it goes'
This is the story that you're gonna tell:
You couldn't see that you had it all
Was always short but acted so tall
But now you woke up and
You looked in the mirror here it comes
Maybe you're very small (yeah)
There doesn't have to be a
Moral to every tale
Maybe, well, sometimes I just like to sing
Maybe I ain't got nothin' to sell
How can you tell?
Maybe I just stole your magic ring