Låttexter: Sleater Kinney. The Woods. What's Mine Is Yours.
Sit down, honey, let's kill some time
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Tell me, honey, 'cause you look so blue
Just how did they, did they get to you?
An' if it's all a waste of time
Gonna spend it, yours and mine
Well, someone's in the kitchen
Cooking hearts over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it, as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious an' their perfect town
If it's all a dirty shame, I'm gonna do it night and day
Someone's in the kitchen
Cooking hearts over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it, as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Did you ever get the feeling that you don't belong
Said, t-teacher in the classroom I think there's something wrong
But your desks are too heavy and your walls are too white
Your rules are all wrong and it's either run or fight
But I'm still running, I'm still running
Sit down, honey, let's kill some time
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious an' their perfect town
'Cause if it's all a waste of time
Gonna spend it yours and mine
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Tell me, honey, 'cause you look so blue
Just how did they, did they get to you?
An' if it's all a waste of time
Gonna spend it, yours and mine
Well, someone's in the kitchen
Cooking hearts over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it, as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious an' their perfect town
If it's all a dirty shame, I'm gonna do it night and day
Someone's in the kitchen
Cooking hearts over the stove
Don't lie to me, never say goodbye to me
I don't want to be here alone
Someone's at the front door
Selling Band-Aids for our sores
You can bleed it, as long as they don't see it
I'm not going to be ignored
Did you ever get the feeling that you don't belong
Said, t-teacher in the classroom I think there's something wrong
But your desks are too heavy and your walls are too white
Your rules are all wrong and it's either run or fight
But I'm still running, I'm still running
Sit down, honey, let's kill some time
Rest your head on this heart of mine
Come on darling, let's hang around
Let's wreck their precious an' their perfect town
'Cause if it's all a waste of time
Gonna spend it yours and mine
Sleater Kinney