Skinny Boy

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Amy Millan - Pop

Skinny Boy

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[Verse] Skinny boy, all bones, no lies You're so miserable in the morning Will you wait up for me? It's sordid and I can't find my feet And you've got lips I could spend a day with [Verse] Skinny boy, somewhere some prostitution Some denial, some doubt, some dance They're coming with swords through the backdoor And there you are on the fence With those lips I could spend a day with [Outro] When it's done, I'll drink champagne To the lonely, lonely in me Monday, Tuesday, so lonely Wednesday, Thursday, only me Friday, Saturday, only me Here comes Sunday

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  • Amy Millan