The Prams - Mess | Текст песни

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You said you'll call and you'll let me know
about the shitty weather in New York City
You said you'd write, you'd always lie
and my post office is on fire where I am
It's just a mess (x2)

It's such a mess the way we met each other
I was having such a hard time not to seem smug
This is such a mess, it's such a mess
I knew I shouldn't have bothered
and I've got no TV shows left to watch
I'm all alone, this is such a mess.

You said you'd call and you'd let me know
about that shitty weather in New York City
You said you'd write, you'd always lie
and my post office is on fire where I am
It's just a mess (x2)

It's such a mess the way we met each other
I was having such a hard time not to seem smug
This is such a mess, it's such a mess
I knew I shouldn't have bothered
and I've got no TV shows left to watch
I'm all alone, this is such a mess. (x2)