Your pastimes consisted of the strange And twisted and deranged And I love that little game you had called "Crying Lightning" And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons
I always thought it was "crying lightly"
_________________ I never give you my number, I only give you my situation. Beatles
When did your list replace the twist and turn Like a fist replaced the kiss? Don't concern us with your bollocks, I don't want your prayer Save it for the morning after
_________________ I never give you my number, I only give you my situation. Beatles